I asked God today,
how can this be, that people
kill and maim in your name?
He told me
have faith.
Faith moves mountains,
or so I’ve heard.
I will be faith.
I called on God as
I heard the winds of war raging
and guns spewing hatred
and she said
have Hope.
Hope is a light in the dark
or so I’ve heard.
I shall be hope.
I emptied my heart with God
as I heard the stories and felt the tears
and my Redeemer whispered,
love your enemy.
Love is the law
or so I’ve heard.
I must be Love.
And then I skipped a stone upon still waters
and the ripples slid out gently
far and farther yet.
The Spirit glimmered into
the echoes and
breathed Peace.
Peace that glows
and glimmers
and ripples.
I choose Peace.
I am
Peace.
Reblogged this on Michael Moore's Blog and commented:
Beautiful, Nancie ❤️
Thank you!
Beautiful!
Thank you!
Beautiful!
Thank you Mary!
Beautiful ❤