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I Will Know When God Has Touched My Hand

I will know that God has touched my hand when the night brushes it's ebon wisps across my cheek. Its a given that without His Love I will grow weak and without the belief in His presence, all the colors of the world will be washed away leaving not one single Ray.

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Paige Hind

Date: 8/30/2023 9:57:00 AM

Very beautiful and magical, Mystic!

Clifford Villalon

Date: 8/29/2023 7:19:00 PM

Your faith grows each day with His everlasting touch!... It's been a while, Miss Mystic. 'Missed you too, Dear Poetess! :)

Judy Ball

Date: 8/29/2023 4:08:00 PM

Wow Vie, This is beautiful and so true. A fave for me. God Bless, JB

Jerry Brotherton

Date: 8/27/2023 12:11:00 PM

A powerful poem, my friend. Spiritual, Inspirational, and Beautiful.

Joe Dimino

Date: 8/26/2023 6:03:00 AM

Absolutely! Beautiful, enlightening write! Yes -- God is our spectrum of being, scintillation of existence. We are made of God substance, the light of His Will our spiritual star and navigation. We travel from and back to God, but never separate of God, the only imagined dim of nurturing relationship, is man's conscious denial -- the anarchy of dark delusion. "Its a given that without His Love I will grow weak and without the belief in His presence, all the colors of the world will be washed away" .....