I know of the world –
Once there was a way through it
I took without care,
But some people stood opposed
To blazing a path of love.
Their arguments were
Convincing enough to remove
My purpose from me,
But only temporarily –
I awoke and recovered.
My voice was not loud,
But passion fed my practice –
I would not give up;
Others joined me on the way
Trying to rescue our planet.
Calling everyone
To love themselves and others
To submit to God
Through Jesus, many people
Needing Christ’s redemptive love.
Poetry gives voice to life
Renewed, freed, revived with love,
Salvation’s testimony.
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
I wrote this before going to sleep for a little while. The pain I am experiencing seems to be zapping my strength. I do not have Coronavirus, but I am not in the most excellent health. It does not matter, I survive, and during struggle thrive.
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