Janet Bingham Poet Rhyme

Hopscotching Through Time

HOPSCOTCHING THROUGH TIME

We are one soul
hopscotching through time,
enjoying the diversity
of the Divine Eternal Mind.

We play Hide-and-Seek
going thru God's pastures.
Like misguided sheep
we stray from our Master.

We run through the rain;
get lost in the crowd,
but God knows our name.
He calls it out loud.


Janet Marie Bingham

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Gordon Mcconnell January 3, 2019 at 1:13 PM fine piece Janet, nicely penned so simple but lovely to feast upon. have a blessed 2019.

Heidi Sands December 27, 2018 at 5:01 AM Great one and I love the title too! :)

Caren Krutsinger December 26, 2018 at 11:56 PM He sure does, and He sure does! This one resonates in this reader's mind Janet.