Our Bountiful God

Our God is bountiful because he knows no measure to the love He has for us doting in the wings like a Father regardless of our Faith in Him or not He endeavors to protect us from above as if we were the only stars in His galaxy; There are days when we feel like we ate the paupers last meal and there are times when we don't have the strength to rise above Still, He is a God of continuance and doesn't ask much from us pouring out every drop of compassion and mercy upon our souls he fills our empty cup and breaks bread, for the sake of nurturance ; Regardless of our vision or lack of it, he sees us through Our God is bountiful because, He created the earth and filled it with un-barren fruit so we could have life on earth and live in His abundance, until our sweet homecoming. November 14, 2020
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Bangalee Avatar
November 24, 2020 at 1:33 AM
yes, God is bountiful always; we took birth with nothing and enjoy this earth full of bountifulness; it's nothing without the mercy of God
Proxenos Avatar
November 22, 2020 at 11:58 AM
This i for me like a prayer my friend. - our God is bountiful - 'he created the earth and filled it with un-barren fruit so that we could have life on earth', and what is our thank-you, we are killing planet earth, my prayer is that more people read this bountiful poem of yours and realizes God is omnipotent and his love is shared and showered all over the earth to each and every human being and every living creature. Best wishes and hugs my friend. Jennifer.
Ranaweera  Avatar
November 18, 2020 at 4:58 PM
A beautiful piece, Pixie!!
Crabtree Avatar
November 17, 2020 at 1:30 PM
"he fills our empty cup and breaks bread"...love this part. A wonderful poem, Pixie Dust. Wishing you have a great day :)
Devonshire Avatar
November 17, 2020 at 10:11 AM
Even when we stray, God's love tries to guide us in the right direction, Vie. When we celebrate Thanksgiving, we are truly celebrating God's mercy and compassion. A beautiful poem! Hugs, Carolyn
Pandit Avatar
November 15, 2020 at 5:23 AM
A celebration of life in words of faith, Vienna--meaningful--wonderful.
One Avatar
November 15, 2020 at 5:08 AM
Lovely spiritual poem..
Buhagiar Avatar
November 15, 2020 at 3:45 AM
God is merciful. Till the end. ~~
Buehler Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 8:10 PM
Your beautiful poem of praise and thankfulness is just right for the season. Blessings, Evelyn
Deremer Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 3:57 PM
Very nice. Thank you for sharing.
Roper Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 3:45 PM
Well said my friend, our Father is our Father our parent. Hugs Eve
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