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The Miracle of Love

The Miracle of Love

To live in gratitude for our life.
To live with honor and upright.
To not hang our head out of fear.
But to reclaim our place with him.
We were made to be inheritors.
Given a kingdom to rule.
It is is written in the very stars.
It as proclaimed throughout creation.
if you feel less than  and abused.
If you feel you are lost in the vastness of life.
Take heart.
You were never lost.
You were always found.
By the greatest love there ever was.
It does not force itself into your heart.
It is already there,
Awaken to who you truly are.
A child of god.
He went into a place of persecution.
He allowed himself to be betrayed.
He went willingly to the sacrifice.
To give himself for us.
IF we disregard his gift.
IF we do not claim our place.
Then all was for nought.
For we were purchased with a price.

I am so very grateful that he laid his life down.
I cannot understand the mystery of it.
For I know I could not have done it
For people not even born yet.
For a future of our dark and evil times.
It is the glory and the mystery..
The miracle of Easter is born.

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sparrowsong

Hello Susanna...

Beautiful write and message...

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Susanna Taylor

Sparrowsong.. Thank you for your kind words and for taking the time to comment. 

susanna

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