My Jesus
By Richard L. Provencher
Sun, 10 Mar 2013
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is someone I met.
Much more than a man
and knows no bounds
of love. Giving to others
forgiving sin
healing the sick
renewing failed spirits.
He did such favours
by me. My Jesus.
The woods are like skin
for His gifts
a place of respite
and spiritual journeys
where I unmask
my thoughts
knowing He listens
to me.
© Richard L. Provencher
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Hmmm... My Nazarene, rather
Hmmm... My Nazarene, rather than Jesus in the title would give this a nice twist, R. And By Jesus/Christ rather than My Jesus in the body would give its intentional interpretation a nice slant too, by christ.
Tis a very commonly used term in The Bush where I live. Mostly paternally bestow upon sons when they play up like second hand lawn mowers too btw lol
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Really... Nazarene speaks
Really... Nazarene speaks for itself I'd of thought, R?
By god I must be in the wrong space then *chuckle*
Still, love this. Especially, the woods are like skin for His gifts.
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That is succinctly and so
That is succinctly and so eloquently put Richard. Kudos.
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