But we all with open
face beholding as in a glass the
glory of the Lord,
are changed into the same image
from glory to glory
even as by the Spirit of the Lord.
II Corinthians 3:18
The mirror
of life is fragile and the glass sometimes breaks
The little pieces scatter
like hurried~ flurried snow flakes...
Not easy to tape
or to restore all peace
in places
Changes shape to
trace more lines on worried faces.
From
out of blackness, emerges the dawns early light
Fears and concerns be
gone, God is working day and night.
He blesses us with sunshine
reflecting through the room,
And the stars flashlights
bright.. diffuses evening gloom.
Joys sweet...is heavens
promise beyond death's tomb.
Life on earth shatters..
to leave fragments of its pictures,
But what matters
most is the heart pace of the scriptures...
Glass images merges
with the spirit ghost of the Lord's,
When we've passed thru'
mirrors to hear His caring words..
"Let there be
light in darkness!"
©Andrea
Jeanne Petersen
Written
April 03, 2005
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