His Gift Of LoveA Poem by Rodney Ray Hatchell / Unheardsong
His Gifts of Love
Your spoken word is a pleasure that abounds in each person who loves you. We fine pleasure in what we see, as the mountains tops turns into snow caps ,a covering for her head in winter. That she sheds every spring and summer. We love you, we welcome you into our hearts daily. As you created a crystal river that carves it’s way into a mountainside, as the melting snow makes it‘s way from it’s peek. In your many thoughts and creations for us you brought joy in our lives in so many different ways for so many different type of people. God’s ,desire to confront us is always a pleasure even when we don’t return his love . A forest floor is covered all over with honeysuckle vines, wild flowers of many kind for bees to make honey, along with butterflies to pollinate to bring a crop of blackberry, gooseberry ,boysenberry for our pleasure. All thing work together to bring love, peace and joy, except mankind We take for granite his gifts of Love. © 2013 Rodney Ray Hatchell / Unheardsong |
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Added on February 20, 2013 Last Updated on February 20, 2013 AuthorRodney Ray Hatchell / UnheardsongLeesville, SCAboutHi To all my friends I am doing good everyday is a better day . Everyday I become stronger . I know and it is only because Gods hand is on me. I thank you'll for all your thoughts and prayer.. more..Writing
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