What It Took

He chose something ordinary, 
like dirt,
And made something extraordinary,
 man.
He took the dust from the ground,
breathe life into it.
He made man, God created man.
So what do you have?
Take whatever it is 
and
give it to the Master weaver.
And watch Him create, 
for you
Something so special
that it becomes a life
worthy to be called
His Son.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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