Saturday, January 1, 2011

Pieces


Love is not,
me or mine,
God provides that role
Love is Him,
full, and fine,
standing strong,
and whole.

Love is not,
How I wish ,
that I could change the world.
But touching hearts,
one at a time,
Helping hope unfurl.

Love is not,
so pure or clean,
seeds start in the dirt.
Love is unconditional,
and sometimes hands get hurt.

……

Love is God,
in pieces.
Striving to come through,
in goodness, mercy, joy and peace,
and the courage to be you……

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May there be many more ‘pieces’ in 2011.…..
Every blessing, in His Love,
Elizabeth.

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