Friday, December 16, 2016
Where is the Mountain?
Good morning, from
Where is the mountain I couldn't get over?
Where is it, Lord, I ask?
For I just went the very same way
But there's not even a hill today!
I simply went across with ease,
Tell me please!!!
You spoke it away,
It didn't leave the first time you said,
Though faith, indeed, is active,
But over time, time after time,
Your faith developed - active!
Now, what you see today is clear,
Walk on in faith, no fear!
Where's the mountain, child, you ask -
I used your faith to move it,
Indeed, the power Mine!
See beloved child, the truth -
You see yourself as "Mine"
You understand I'm for you,
I love you, I adore you!!!
Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2016
2 Timothy 1:7