look through storm clouds
beauty to behold
colors of the rainbow
mercy to unfold
hold not to the dark
open up your heart
before the Lord seek freedom
make a fresh new start
*
nightingale’s song
lily raises its pure face
morning glory
*
Easter is a time to be reminded of Christ’s sacrifice and renewed. But we can hold back and lay roots of rot and resistance. It is not God who holds back His goodness. We are the ones who chose not the beauty of salvation’s grace.
I love this poem, and the message it sends, truly remarkable. 🙂
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Big hugs to you dear Ranu!
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I choose to accept. We can recharge our broken lives if we choose that option.
Arlee Bird
Tossing It Out: It’s About Time
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Indeed!
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Reblogged this on Ned Hamson's Second Line View of the News.
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Thanks as always Ned!
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