Believe
Believe! Yes, I believe. I believe in God and His son.
I believe God performs miracles. I believe His miracle blessed Mary with His son, Our Lord. And I believe His Holy Spirit Resides in me, to lead me in Life.
I sit here in my recliner, (The one my husband used to always sit; God bless his soul. His has been gone now five years this August.) Looking out the open window, to the backyard. The clear baby-blue sky, no clouds in sight, it's just stunning. The trees have shed their leaves and become bare; they remind me of open arms reaching out to the sky. Out in the distance, I hear the bird's music and a lawnmower's roar. One of the neighbors is energetic mowing their yard. As I sit here, I feel a sense of peace. A peace only God can give. In silent prayer I say, "Thank you, Lord, you will make everything right, for me."
3/5/2023
B--Forms and Words Poetry Contest: Believe
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Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2023
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