Speak to humanity
An infant touches the heart of eternity
Fashioned and wrought
formed with the hand of God
A baby's delicate palm molded
and at the moment of conception--
spoke history
destiny
providence
But there's a cry of injustice
when the innocent be plucked by the crow's claw
at an attempt to avoid infirmity
but a child stolen
wreaks havoc on the heart of a Father
who calls out desperately
For a life that comes short of destiny
because of a lie to avoid infirmity
And written in infirmity was a self-love
emancipated by fear and uncertainty,
the possibility that a child is far from reality.
Speak the truth in love
and declare the possibility that
mother love will cradle LIFE and destiny.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
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