Angels disguised
as children came
to my door today
their hands
exposed to the cold
with shovels they
displayed
I lent them gloves
and warmed
them both with
steaming cups
of cocoa
just as
frustration's grip
was reaching
deep inside
God rang the
doorbell of the
house
presenting these
small angels
glove-less hands
earnest eyes
tender hearts
they offered help
somethings we
should not
analyze
somethings we
cannot understand
written by Pauline©2008
4 comments:
That's so sweet Pauline! Timeliness follows the believers.
:)
I can see chubby red cheeks smiling up at me.
Hi Pauline
words strung like pearls
ringing like angels with bells
Hi Pauline! Most charming words...an expression of gratitude. Great you were able to see the hand of God. Praise the Lord! Take care. LOL.
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