To be able to look for God and to find them we do have to be willing to love Him.
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Deborah Ann Belka looks at the moments she loves when God starts to finger paint glorious colors with no holds or restraint and the glory of God did lighten it.
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CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann
I love when God,
starts to finger paint
Autumn’s glorious colors
with no holds or restraint.
The colors splash about,
vibrant shades of red
mingled with shiny slivers
of brilliant golden thread.
The streets begin to smear,
with crispy yellow leaves
until they do their wind dance
onto moonless roads they cleave.
As the rain begins to fall,
the colors seems to run
smeared across the horizon
now hidden by the cloudy sun.
I love when God,
fingers begin their painting
they remind me of the glory
for me, He has waiting!
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“And the city had no need of the sun,
neither of the moon, to shine in it:
for the glory of God did lighten it,
and the Lamb is the light thereof.”
King James Version
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Deborah Ann Belka