God's Hand Upon Me

The hand of God touches me upon my brow
As the ray from the sun peers through the clouds
Offering direction, light and hope for all who see
Welcome the offered hand and reach out to it
The warmth shall embrace you and all together
Creating a blanket of equality, harmony and hope
Fear not the brightness, but gaze into it
Allowing yourself to witness goodness in its true form
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Ledbetter Avatar
December 24, 2011 at 6:22 PM
I like this poem. Here's some more: And from the time of his touching me, a new perspective do I see. My past seems all out of whack since God put me back on track. I'll never trust myself any more, because my Father knows the score. God bless you.
Babcock Avatar
July 16, 2010 at 8:44 PM
Wonderful words that bring brightness to the day. God Bless Phyl
Palli Avatar
February 5, 2010 at 4:31 AM
Beautiful! thanks
Brown Avatar
February 3, 2010 at 5:24 AM
~~~Magnificent~~~ Michael I know this will be the best piece I read today. Thank you for sharing it. Love, Carol
Strand Avatar
February 3, 2010 at 1:03 AM
Wise words Michael.Rgds Brian & thanks for your kind words and observations.
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