I do not look like much currently
I am only a part of what I someday will be
I am nothing more than a piece of stone
Lying in a field but not alone
The hand of God is carving me
When he is finished, what a work of art I shall be
With great love and care he is polishing this stone so jagged
One by one he is erasing my flaws which make me look ragged
By the grace of God Someday I will be everything he wants me
To be
Someone who is worthy to be with him throughout eternity
And what a wonderful time that will be
George
Blessings,
Christine
Merry Christmas to You and Yours.
Namaste
Tony