Release me from these harsh restraints, my wooden soul set free,
Free to do His bidding, sing and dance, to just be me.
What had been dry and worn, take, graft me to His Tree,
Lay claim that sweetest blessing, “Son, this day, I’ve begotten thee.”
~ D.F.
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“You are My Son, Today I have begotten You.”
~ Psalm 2:7
Nice metaphor.
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Many thanks, Cheryl! Have a blessed Sunday ahead π
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I totally agree.
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Awesome….love the image!
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Thanks, Cheryl! π
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Shouldn’t you be sleeping? π
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Haha. Just got up! It’s Sunday over here.
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oh…what time is it there? It is 8:32pm here
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It’s coming to eleven now.
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Ah, nice π
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Glad you enjoy it! Have a good day π
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This was good to read this morning.
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Many thanks, Clara π Have a great day ahead!
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