Poem -

Secret things

What we see is a glimpse of God's glory on earth, 
What we feel is surreal as His power comes forth. 
No eye as seen, no mind can conceive 
what God has in store for those who love Him. 

Quieten your mind and ponder on His goodness, 
He speaks when you are still. 
Do you know the heart of God? 
Do you know the mind of God? 

The Holy Spirit reveals the heart of God, 
He knows the thoughts of God. 
He illuminates your eyes and mind
to understand the secret things of God. 

We must have a mind like Jesus Christ, 
Our carnal mind will not comprehen godly things. 
They are foolishness to the carnal, 
but life and power to the one in Jesus Christ. 

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sparrowsong

Hello Stephanie...

When it comes to God's heart that's not that complicated it seems...

God's mind on the other hand...

The Math part is quite simple...

 Mystery seems like the favorite genre...

The way he works...

Tells me he really enjoys puzzles...

He's into fighting only when necessary...

Love is his favorite...

He's quite the Romantic...

I could go on but, I can't tell all his likes and dislikes...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

We mustn't forget however art, growing and nurturing is things he enjoys sharing...

sparrowsong

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