Tuesday, December 19, 2017

WITH MY HANDS

With my hands
I have created
I have destroyed
I have built up worlds
I have let those worlds fall

My hands have created worlds
like none ever seen before
Like none that will ever be seen again
Worlds of such purity and joy
Worlds of such comfort
My hands are the  master’s hands

For the master works through me
So all things can be fulfilled
So all things can be set right
So all things can be at peace

Through my hands the master has demonstrated
Love
Compassion
Forgiveness
Joy

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