Looking at the windowsill
blurred view like mist
better looking at the sill
i still don't know what that is
still blurred view like mist
do you know what I missed?
absentminded as I is
my glasses and all there is!
I have no alzheimer,
dunno any Herr Doktor Alzheimer,
I praise the Lord,
looking at the windowsill
now have my glasses on,
no blurred view at all
I talk and pray to the Almighty One
no blurred view
none!
adherred
soul and mind
and all there is
to God's Love and Bliss,
and all that was lost,
regained
the only fame
God's Love and Bliss
still growing to His Image
perpetually....
When our mind and heart adhere to the kingdom of God, we will always have a clear view of our life's journey with God. A beautiful spiritual poem. Very inspiring. To my Poem List.
Dear, dear Sylvia, i so much enjoyed reading this poem....Top stars
A marvellous poem of spiritual beauty. A true devotee requires no glasses. A heart full of love is enough.
And what an ever so beautiful thought, we are always growing to his image! .. Endless Stars! ..
Wonderful! ... How important to view God through our heart and soul! .. and having glasses on does help to reflect on the beauty of his creation! .. Big difference when i finally put my glasses on! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++
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Amen to this piece of work, Amen.l am touched by how God's love can do to one's life.Amen