I gave my problems to Jesus today,
And in his fanciful merciful way
He took my hands, curved them just so
Helping hold those problems I would not let go.
He and me, we blew breath on that living dish,
And like a dandelion wish,
Those problems swirled to ash
Bringing my heart peace in a dash.
To my amazement the ashes they flew,
To what end I hadn’t a clue.
Up to the heavens new stars they made
Light from the darkness the Master bade.
Love it Sherri, never knew you were a poet. I will keep coming back for more inspiring words. Love you
Thank you Allison. You can “follow” the blog, there’s a button on my page, and it sends you e mail updates. I have been following your progress on Facebook, am so proud of you!