The Mirror... Poem by Rebecca Navarre
The Mirror...
Rushing there and rushing here,
with a quick glance in the mirror.
And as my reflection looks back at
me, I stop and wonder just what
does Gods eyes see? Through the
decades, through the years, over
all, , , did I bring God joy or did I
bring him tears? How many bridges
did I burn? How many lessons have
I learned? Have I confessed all my
sins upon my knees? Have I repented
for all of these? Am I no longer who
or what I used to be? And who I am
now, , , Is God pleased?
Rebecca, this poem, just like all of your poems, and comments, are so full of life and effervescence! And such great faith in God! Such a joy to behold!
A well expressed and beautiful poem on reflections. Thank you for sharing.
A very, very heartfelt write and so penetrating and discerning. You gave readers great thoughts to ponder. These words resonate with me too..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Lord see me not for my self