Current
Like a gentle rippling brook
whose flow is nearly indiscernible,
the current of God moves
through our lives
and carries us to
our next meeting with destiny,
its motion so subtle
that if we’re not attentive
we might mistake its direction
for choices of our own…
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Picture Source: Terri Thorpe
What a beautiful gift to Linda, Cheryl. This is so loving and eloquent.
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Thank you, my friend. I consider that a big compliment coming from you! I love your poetry and writings! ❤
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What a beautiful poem. 😍 And so lovely to see you back. 😊 And…. it has left me wondering what prompted this little verse…..🙄
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Hm… Just that God, the universe, the fates work in mysterious way and sometimes we just don’t get it. At least I don’t. 🙂
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Lovely poem, dear friend!!! ❤
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Thanks, Jill. Looking forward to reading your blog again!!! 🙂
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And I am looking forward to seeing you back here! Though … you might wish you hadn’t, after a few posts. I tend to do a lot of snarking and ranting these days. 😦
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Just makes things more interesting! (I gotta figure out how to use these darn emojis!)
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