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~ Poem the 1st Chap. Inspired Bye ~ Part #15

~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~ ~ ~   ~ ~ ~ Perfect beauty rests within- ~ ~ diligent prayer brings hope ... ~  ~ new faith ... modesty worked ~ ~ brings answers answers found ~ ~~ within, through searching- ~~ true satisfaction achieved, ~~ ~~ ponders contently ... ~~ all possibilities, revealed through life's ever advancing- epiphany ... chances encountered, become realized ... boldly  taken, never wasted-enchanted boldly time works clay,  work  accepted before times beginning ... tenderly molding ambition  envisioned-amid-hate lives absence-honesty embraces light  knowing only love, aware- truth knows, nothing evolves ...  exercising impatience, bitterness merely inherits hate- lesson proposed ... accepting Gods intended virtue ...  welcoming grace. Followers-honest, move openly ...  willing- living life able-clay worked faithfully,  becomes goodwill realized ... for life's pains  grow greater giving birth, grateful- humble maker remains open,  willing throughout knowing- true patience worked, moves  always mindful ... always able.  Knows nothing ~more beautiful- ~~nor better, than the work. ~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~    Sitting here mid the stillness, in this moment calm, quiet and  connected;- my-time-alone to-play-with-God, has come. As I dance  with Him through tender-woods-and-fields of green. Pondering-new  days joys beheld those of cool winds awakened visions of things unseen.  Cradled in His-arms of love waltzing-away as one amid-our-fond ascension,  and euphoric, cachinnation. Catching-leaves-together-with-pen in-hand,  as-they fall, while to the thrill-of my-minds-contentment, days of my  youth return to me, as the true goodness of their nature, I recall,  while scales of worry's slip-away and my-heart soars-free. Yes  amid-this simple beauty-I find-God, through the patient art,  of poetry. As His love and hope, and-peace-fulfill-me, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ covering me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ protecting me;- ~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ teaching me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ advancing me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ directing me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ holding me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ carrying me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ molding me- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ honing me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ completing me;- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ when I-am writing! ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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