In the deepest of remembering
every life that entered mine,
I am given grace.
In recollecting,
my mind awakens
to what God has done.
Again, grace.
In reminiscing
my soul moves to knowing
that grace equals blessing.
In the recognizing
who holds my life
so lovingly in His hands
I receive grace.
-by Dionne Adkison
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Great poem! Love it! Always good to recognize grace in all its forms.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your encouraging words Matt ( My awesome brother-in-law). :)
ReplyDeleteThis is really powerful, Dionne. It's so easy to look only at the cliff in front of me, and forget all the times God's grace has caught me in the past. I'll take some time to reminisce today.
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