Monday, November 3, 2014

Hope-blanket




 Last night the moon was up before the sun was down and now the moon has gone down and the sun is up!

The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness. Instead he is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance. 2 Pet.3:9


PAD Challenge day 3:For today’s prompt, write a blanket poem.

Hope does not bow its head
to slip like seasons do
into the blue; it smiles instead
across Time's ever new

The blanket of the sky
in sundry shades; sun, rain
throws back the colors of the night
then draws them up again

...and tucks beneath earth's chin
with faithful loving care
the hope of Time's begin-again
for hope does not despair

But lifts its yearning eye
The comfort of God's scope
blankets the morning-noon-night sky
with everlasting hope

Janet~

Here He is again, pulling back the night with pink and gold delight...  

 

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