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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Your hands were fashioned for the service of God, to touch the places once torn until they remembered how to heal. They were to measure every triumph against the emptiness that quietly waits to consume the proud, lest achievement become an altar and the soul's sacrifice. Your hands were made to bless, never to curse; to gather the broken, not scatter those whom God entrusted to your care. They were created to build bridges for the feet of generations yet unborn, to leave pathways of hope where others might safely walk. Your hands were to mirror the handiwork of the Creator; bringing life, cultivating beauty, lifting burdens, and restoring what sorrow had undone. Never were they meant to weather in destruction or become instruments of ruin. So, heal the work of your hands. let mercy reshape what anger has broken, let love redeem what pride has wounded, until every touch bear witness to the goodness of God. And every work of your hands becomes a blessing long after your own hands have come to rest. To feel the places that once were torn to heal. they were to measure every achievement against the emptiness awaiting destruction your hands were to bless, not to curse. To comfort and not to tear apart those whom God has bestowed upon you, His blessings. Your hands were meant to create bridges, for the reach of those coming after you. your hands were to reflect God’s handy work and not to weather in destruction. Heal the works of your hands to bliss.
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