If life were only heaven,
I imagine things would be
Lovely and complete!
But how then to transform?
What to rise above?
What thing to unlearn?
When and where to create a life,
If no time or space?
With no place to play,
Or twists of fate,
Just peace, love and light…
Could there be a way to graduate?
Thankfully heaven will wait for me.
And when I’m good and done,
The sweetest chance to re-unite, rest…
And re-ignite, life’s inevitably
Dimming flame.
-Gilda Patricia
The Master of Peace,
Created you…a masterpiece!
Independent Contractor,
Built with precision,
Your life, so freely given.
With human nature and
Indiscretion factored in…
Unconditionally loved and forgiven.
When empty shell found,
Hiding behind the sun…
Peace offered without compensation,
For all shattered, scattered, broken pieces.
Master Builder to remake with ease,
Your brokenness…replacing piece for peace.
Sign on dotted line today…(with indelible faith),
To begin transformation.
-Gilda Patricia
All the shards,
Of my broken heart,
Scattered,
Like road-kill,
On the dusty highway of life,
After crashing head long,
Into your cold-blooded,
Metallic heart.
Transformed in the Light,
Of grace and forgiveness…
My broken pieces,
Have now become,
As a beach full of shells,
Happily resting in the warmth of God’s love;
Counted as One with,
His most Precious Collection.
-Gilda Patricia
Day 19 word of the day- habilin (n.) Anything given to somebody for safekeeping
Word High July-30 Beautiful Filipino Words
challenge set by A Reading Writer’s blog, and Doodles and Scribbles
https://areadingwritr.wordpress.com/2016/06/30/word-high-july-welcome/
