Beautiful Hands

White, As winter’s snow, Soft, As rose petals, Smooth , As silk, Slim and long. These are pretty hands. Brown, From the hot sun, Rough, From days of toil, Scarred, By nails, Large and calloused. These are beautiful hands, The hands of Jesus.


What is faith?   It is like an underground river, A strength That refreshes, A nourishment That causes the fruit Of the drinking plant To flourish.   What is faith?   It is like a canvas, The resilient surface On which colours Of free, joyful living Are brushed With precise Abandon.   What is faith? … Continue reading Faith