God’s Beloved Son
When saw my helpless state
Judged guilty of sin
Before a Holy God
He stood in the dock
To take my sentence of Hell
upon Himself
That Justice be served
Hello and welcome. My name is Chelle. I journal my life - and impressions of life in general - through poetry. We all have a story to tell. These pages tell part of mine. Each week I post a finished poem. Make yourself at home. Feel free to comment or share part of your story too. Life only has meaning in connection. Love to hear from you.
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Light Dawns
You always answer…
God of all Wisdom
Love, Life, Light
How much You care
about my cares
Procrastination
Start…
and the battle is half won.
Inspire
From courageous small beginnings
great things grow.
Thankfulness
I will be thankful…
Why?
Opportunity seen to develop in love
turns what is meant to be unkind
into a positive experience…
I can be thankful
because Jesus has already overcome
the whole world with His love
and wants me
to learn to do the same.
His peace in my soul makes it possible.
His love in my heart makes me an overcomer
through Him…
I am learning
to use what He so generously pours into my heart…
One day when He asks me…
“Did you learn to love?”
I want to say… YES!
