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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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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Lovely poem, dear friend!!! ❤
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