Grace-Gripped Soul

Grace* grips my soul… Christ’s love-braced rescued from guilt’s wrath; granted with everlasting life. By faith’s lens, my focus turns to heavenly pursuits... now persevering joyously, reaching-out along compassionate heart, triumphant.
*1Peter 5:10 "…The God of all grace, who hath called us unto his eternal glory by Christ Jesus, … make you perfect, stablish, strengthen, settle you." July 13, 2020 3rd place, "Fibonacci" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Ink Empress; judged on 1/27/2024. Honorable Mention, "STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (9) any form any theme" Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 7/14/2020.
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Empress Avatar
January 27, 2024 at 10:36 AM
A very heartfelt fibonacci that flows so well: very nicely done: congratulations on your win. Thank you for sharing
Dietrich Avatar
July 15, 2020 at 4:48 PM
a wonderful example of the form, Beata!
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