It was pouring...I
took refuge in Prayer's House...there
vast yens...sought the Son
!
Through peaceful rooms I
roamed and lingered...then dined 'til
sate...on His vast love
!
I rested on a
bed...covered with the Lamb's sheets
and Salvation's spread
!
In a Crimson Flood
I swam...a Font...paid in full
with Calvary's plan
!
My worn and tattered
shoes were repaired...redesigned
by Lord of the House
!
When I left...still...it
poured...but now...an umbrella
of faith...covered me
Is 43:2
copyright;jmsbell-9/16/2011
sate...on tender love" is so powerful, Joyce. Such a sanctuary all should seek. Always faithful, always with love. A moving piece, my friend. God bless. ~Hugs, Elizabeth
you always write beautiful and inspirational
and for me me always a joy to read
Love & Peace be with you
William
Love emile
Ron
Blessings and Love,
Christine
Tony
Love from me.
Regis
Love and blessings,
~Linda
Blessings,
Christine
Hugs
Anna
This is the writing of a sensuous soul
filled with love and faith.
John