To Bless Him Who Blesses

*** To Bless Him Who Blesses ***

Reflections cast their twinkling
Over night’s glass 
Black mirroring seas…
Across the bond of heart and soul
To wonder,
To ask,
Who goes to comfort…
When knowing all
God may be moved to weep?
   Tears of the Divine — Holy
   Tears of the Eternal — Holy
   Weeping, God Alone — Holy ~

Surely, see
He who could create rocks that cry out ~
Who has the power to make miracles of joy from suffering -
Who can touch our own souls throughout time.
   As His children, made in His image, we can know
He is saddened by our sinning, while simultaneously
Grieving for our dying oceans, and commanding
 Legions fighting the on-going war for Good over Evil.

Could keep
His own soul from grieving and sorrows?
Only ever allowing joy?
Surely, witness,
The life of His Son Jesus answers, “No.”
So precious, then, may sound 
Our prayers of gratitde and praise,
Giving special attention to the growing of our souls
And the love felt within for all, especialy for Him.
Repeating, “Alleluia,” from the heart;
To pray hope for His having pauses of peace; and
To bless Him who blesses.


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(c) sally young eslinger 2/18/23
Thanks be to God…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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DiMino Avatar
February 22, 2023 at 3:43 PM
Very lovely, Sally. Deep honesty and understanding. What we send out we receive, the law of personal reflection. The image cast back at us is our own. Our spirits are magnets, spiritual magnets that attract like polls. It sounds simple on the surface, but not so simple in reality. We seldom know our deeper true selves.... The polls we portray subconsciously. Forgiving others is prerequisite for forgiving ourselves. God always loves us. Weeps when we hurt ourselves and others, regardless of the reason and circumstance. Some like Christ suffer for all or many. Some of us, though not aware, suffer for many. Heaven takes notice. That is when faith and trust are most needed. Well said. Blessings my friend.
Pandit Avatar
February 22, 2023 at 7:42 AM
This is straight from the heart--endearing words resonating in faith, Sally. Blissful poem, blessed thoughts.
Goldsmith Avatar
February 20, 2023 at 12:39 PM
A wonderful write/ending. Each day God has many blessings for us. Have a fun day................
Poet Avatar
February 20, 2023 at 6:50 AM
Such a fantastic idea for the subject of a poem, "he who blesses will be blessed." There is nothing that is inconceivable for God. Have trust; it'll go us far.
Eslinger Avatar
February 20, 2023 at 9:08 AM
My heartfelt thanks for your time to read and comment. Thrilled you liked this one! Take care and God bless you. I love how you write about God and the soul so often.
Proxenos Avatar
February 20, 2023 at 6:24 AM
He who blesses will be blessed - what a wonderful thought for a poem - no need to write each word but from 'And the love within for all ...............To Bless Him who Blesses.' Awesome poem Sally. Hugs and blessings to you, Jennifer
Buhagiar Avatar
February 20, 2023 at 1:07 AM
For God, everything is possible. We need faith. Amen.
Eslinger Avatar
February 20, 2023 at 2:02 AM
And Amen. Hugs, Vjctor! Good day'
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