Who Am I?
No recollection of non-existence.
Consciousness always present.
Even in sleep
The mental workings never cease.
Observation reveals that
Life has a beginning
And it has transition
In death.
Spirit, mind, and body
Work together to produce
Joys, thoughts, pleasures
Untold.
The triumvirate resists
Each other and
Sorrow, sin, and pain
Abound.
“Deep calls to deep…,”
“Fearfully and wonderfully
Are we made.”
A chasm needs filling.
The Creator, the God
Of the Universe,
Seeks out the
Human heart.
A marriage is celebrated.
A sabbath’s rest is proclaimed.
Redemption is accomplished.
The old gives way to the new.
Who am I?
In me I see a reflection
Of His glory,
A yearning to see Him fully.
A hope is placed within me.
A partnership is established.
In spite of needed refinements,
I am covered with eternal assurance.
Life is worth living!
Routines are the active ingredients.
Mountaintops are reflections
Of the finished product.
Who am I?
I am
Fearfully and
Wonderfully made!
RED©1983
1 comment:
BRAVO!
You are an awesome blogger/poet/warrior of God, and I thank Him for you each day.
Your pal,
Donald
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