Beauty Is...
Often when we speak of beauty, we are referring to the physical appearence of something of someone. But really the most beautiful thing is the spiritual beauty of one who serves.
Beauty Is…
Beauty is the drops of water
Clinging to an open rose
After a storm.
Beauty is the rising sun
Chasing away the darkness
Of the night.
Beauty is your hands,
Turning everything they touch
Into blessings
As they serve
With love.
Beauty Is…
Beauty is the drops of water
Clinging to an open rose
After a storm.
Beauty is the rising sun
Chasing away the darkness
Of the night.
Beauty is your hands,
Turning everything they touch
Into blessings
As they serve
With love.
posted by Benjamin Graber | 12:18 PM
2 Comments:
Beauty is found in your poetry. Thanks so much for sharing openly from your heart for God's glory and inviting all to see via your blog.
Amen . . .
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