and this is grace –
that the moment I look up
I see you there, smiling –
not demanding to know
where I’ve been
but beckoning me to
dance with you
and with pure delight
I take your hand
and follow
Words: Lucy Mills
and this is grace –
that the moment I look up
I see you there, smiling –
not demanding to know
where I’ve been
but beckoning me to
dance with you
and with pure delight
I take your hand
and follow
Words: Lucy Mills
simple … and yet so moving!
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agreed
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A lovely poem Lucy – the word ‘lovely’ being a careful choice of word and not a patronising usage! The simplicity works really well and it is a helpful reflection on the nature of grace.
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Thanks Sam 🙂
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A beautiful and thoughful poem, as well as lovely artwork Lucy. I look forward to seeing more of your beautiful words.
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Thanks so much. I should say the artwork is not mine! Hover over the image and you’ll see the source. Thanks for stopping by – and coming back!
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I look forward to it Lucy. I have to tell you- your smile reflects a definite light within.
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Reblogged this on MMM… Meditation, Mental health, Mindful crochet and commented:
so simple – beautiful – deep truth
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I enjoyed reading your poem.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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