1 fights in the ring.
1 fights for her life.
1 little birdie for Jesus
does sing.
1 just sits.
1 pitches a fit.
1 is slow.
1 is fast.
1 is learning to throw.
1 is learning to cast.
1 is here.
1 is past.
Counting the stars.
Heavens list.
His love exists.
He forgives, he forgets.
Because we are all, his
children yet.
'Heavens list'! ! We are all learning to be perfect one day! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank You! ! ! Edward, For Such A Beautifully Kind Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poetry Is Ever So Beautiful To Read! ! ! ! ! Heart Felt And Powerful It Speaks! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !
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I would like to translate this poem
A jaunty reminder of a very significant truth. We are all sparrows in His eyes, aren't we? And He loves us all, with all of our individual oddities and frailties, no matter where we are on this journey of life. Thank you for the reminder, Rebecca. Be blessed, my friend. :)
Thank You! ! ! Seamus, For Such Beautifully Kind And Thoughtful Words! ! ! ! ! :) Your Poetry With Power And Beauty Shines! ! ! ! ! Touches Hearts, Touches Minds! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! ! Take Care, Friend! ! ! ! ! :)