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Angel Girl
by louis gander There she was - a pretty thing, as pure as any angel wing. Face aglow with halo's light, and beautiful - oh, what a sight! Her brunette hair was perfect laid. Her pretty dress was perfect made. Her lips were rosy, perfect pink. Her smile had made me stop to think. I fell in love, right there, right then and looked at her - again, again. I stood, approached her cautiously. I hoped she felt the same for me. I held her thin and fragile hand, hugged her close, please understand. She was a special girl for sure, and I was humbled next to her. In this world, there's too much hate, but we can change - it's not too late. Let's not all judge what others do - but rather love each other too. I held the door (for I was there) and helped her with her wheelchair. I pray to God - but not for me, "Please cure muscular dystrophy". This angel girl I came across - puts much more meaning in the cross. I put my judgement under lid and try to love as Jesus did. ------- James 4:11-12 (NASB) 11 "Do not speak against one another, brethren He who speaks against a brother or judges his brother, speaks against the law and judges the law; but if you judge the law, you are not a doer of the law but a judge of it. 12 "There is only one Lawgiver and Judge, the One who is able to save and to destroy; but who are you who judge your neighbor?" Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |