Orchard of superior grace….
Faith softly embraced me,
I felt so small and insignificant.
How could I be so bold,
As to experiment?
Despair filled my shattered heart,
Faith ignored my shallow denial.
A demanding force,
With eternal worth.
My life stood still,
Corners dark and shadowed.
Ever evanescent,
As vanished atoms go.
And now in fairness,
I’m adorned in awe.
Faith is triumphant,
In the orchard of superior grace.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“When you have come to the edge Of all light that you know And are about to drop off into the darkness Of the unknown, Faith is knowing One of two things will happen: There will be something solid to stand on or You will be taught to fly”
Patrick Overton
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Amen!