As a follow up of yesterday’s thoughts, I offer this poem.



Golden threads of healing

Bring God’s peace.

Open our wounds,

To glimmer with God’s love.


We are God’s masterpiece.

We’ll break again.

New lines of gold

Will fill our souls.


The golden rain will come.

Threads of healing

To glimmer for others

And bring God’s peace.


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