God’s Blank Page Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

Early in the morning this Parchment yield to Ink
I’m fit for a Royal decree that sets me ‘in the pink’
I’m soaking in the sun with many trees of yore
Once there was too much on my plate, galore

All I had to do, for change, was walk into God’s Book
He turned the pages of my life, emptied me to look
Now I’m in love with the greatest Author ever known
He walks with me, liberating, in the Mighty One’s throne

Never thought I’d be a Page, from heaps of rubbish within
Christ the risen King has written on me, His kingdom to win
Now, each brand new morning’s dawn I wake to gladly sing
Evening time, I serenely yield ‘empty’ for my Author-King