Ujamaa Christian Poetry
God's Hands
God reached inside of my soul
Turned back to previous pages in my heart that was slightly frayed at the edges
Touched the lines of something silent, quietly verbalized but never written
He lifted them gently off of the thin manuscript of my emotions
Softly He moved the weight from my mind
Looking at a balled sheet of paper that had been discarded recently
He instructed an angel to restore it from the recycle bin of human unkindness
He poured my thoughts on that crumpled document
Instantly that angel began some heavenly transcription
Leisurely God smoothed out this file
He began to slowly rebuild by replacing the encrypted with His own text
Copying and pasting His image unto the passages
He sat back and looked thoroughly at the contents of this new book He made
Satisfied with His results, God's Hands opened
He revealed a supernatural volume of poetry for me to keep
Written by Colette D. Jones
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