God's Heart
God’s Heart
I sat outside feeling terribly low
until, a heart-shaped patch went by,
amidst a blanket of cloudy calico.
I pondered what this message meant,
winds threw limbs off trees
as a heavenly cloud mass leaves.
White against cerulean sky
a love heart shape appears again
this time chalky, alone – a Friend.
Whether cloudy, or clear, His love is here,
remember God’s sign from above,
when he sent an olive branch by dove.
Copyright © Andrew Carter | Year Posted 2020
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