Jesus, what I love in Your people is You.
Some shimmer and gleam with Your Presence
While others tuck You away,
As a treasure I must dig to unearth.
None the less, Your grace,
Is life reaching to eternity,
Grace, that blesses me in every encounter.
Life, that draws our humanity to the heavenly.
© 2016 Joann Nelander
Be Holy! 
That warms my heart. Remembering those who have blessed us, blesses us anew.
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A beautiful poem. My father, a man of God. Left us. He shined with the light and kindness. The poem reminded of him.
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