The sunshine face and the child of God,
A run-away sleeping beneath the water.
A gentle laughter is her call
And she walks light-footed through the leaves.
She is unafraid and loves her mother,
She doesn’t cry and she doesn’t cough.
Not even two feet tall or aged,
But she knows her place and stands unmoved.
An example for the shallow in heart,
A timeless prophet, teacher, friend.
She will instruct and she will obey
And she is not wary of finality.
A sacrifice:
She fell in honest, willing, triumph
And dove into the water deep
Sealed forever in our family’s name.
A fate that I would not have chosen,
A fear that haunts me every night,
She is the courage, she is the heavens
And strict obedience was her plight.
She is all of us and she is gone.
She is nothing but fallen dust.
Who once brought sunshine now brings thunder
And broken hearts and hardened crust.
Find her in me you will not.
Find her in me you will.
She is a memory and a fable,
And is buried on a forgotten hill.
Her body fell into the water
As her spirit rose into the sky
He is her Savior, she is His daughter,
From heaven she sings his lullaby.
This is beautiful, but it takes my breath away. Thank you.
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beautiful rachel jean. you move my heart.
ReplyDeleteive tried to comment a few times... its hard to find as good of words as you do... i love you Rachel!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, Rachel. Brings tears to my eyes. I have been thinking of all of you this week.
ReplyDeleteWe love you Rachel. Your words are moving and powerful.
ReplyDeleterachel-this is beautiful beautiful beautiful. i cannot tell you enough how talented you are as a writer.
ReplyDeletei love you so much
Rachel- this is so beautiful, thanks so much! David
ReplyDeleteBelated post, but I'm behind on a lot of things. Loved this poem -- made me cry. Someday we will know just how beautiful this His plan really is. For now the glimpses of the purity and perfection are enough.
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