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God's signature and fingerprints are every where in nature.
Here is a picture of a dogwood flower:
The shape of a cross, the crown of thorns, the blood where His hands and feet and head were ... I remember reading the legend of the dogwood tree (a nice poem but probably not true as far as what wood the cross was made of) when I was a child and it inspired my poem. Nature is revelation.
For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities—his eternal power and divine nature—have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that people are without excuse. Romans 1:20, NIV.
My favorite time of year is when my Dogwood blooms. It's a reminder of Christ's expense for my freedom. And it's just a beautiful tree.
Very beautiful Amanda. Love the poem. Indeed God through you.
blessings
Amanda,
This is a very good poem. I think you should share and write more:)
I will have to share some of mine someday, although I have a very
interesting way of thinking. Maybe though, someday.
I also appreciate how you credit God for your work. Sometimes when I
write poems and songs...or even paint...Its almost like I am not doing
the work. People laugh when I tell them the paint brush does all the
work, and I'm just the one on the other end trying to make sense of
what just happened lol. Below is the first painting I ever did. I was
trying to draw the Lion of Judah. I also paint bricks and rocks when I
am bored..weird I know..
It is God, and he is using you:)
Not weird. Just self expression. I liked the third one the best. I am not an artist. Most of what I write as far as poetry goes now is pretty dark and not about God anymore. I have written alot of poetry. I had several Christian poems like that one published in a couple of different magazines besides those appearing in Decision. I haven't submitted anything for publication anywhere for many, many years. Everything is dark now anyway. Like this one. I don't have that light anymore that is in the other poem ... that hope.
She waits
On the rocks
By the sea
Only she
All alone
With the sea
And it splashes below
And the wet sand oozes
Between her toes
And the waves roll
Over the smooth rocks
And the sea looks red
Like a heart
Breaking, breaking
And there are tears in her eyes
To show how much she cares.
Sister, I like it. I read it and it caused me to smile(why's that good? Because I usually don't have a genuine smile).
I really like how you gave God credit. That shows great character and a humble spirit. :o)
Amanda,
I like the poem, it sounds so sad:( I'll be praying for you.
Winter
Amanda,
I really do like this painting. Thanks for sharing:)
This poem is only for Amanda..I want her to laugh or atleast smile:D
Flying high up in the sky i find fish soaring by
so i fall down 2 the ocean
swimming by i see birds
I see coins on the water
shimmering like my sparkle lotion
i hear my food (rice crispies)
i taste the walls (like charley and the chocolate factory)
i touch the air, and smell the sun..
everything around me tomorrow has just begun
so tomorrow when i get up
i will walk on the bottom of the ceiling
and look up to the floor
i realize this is a crazy world im about to tour..im finally flying:)
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