With tired body and dry eyes
I stumbled to the door and knocked
fearing it wont open but it did
the angels came out and took me in.
I just sat there silent and thankful
my heart filed up with joy and love
as angels of God came one by one
to bless me with their love divine.
Their shower of love rinsed away
all the dust gathered on my soul
as I was walking down the desert
to reach this gate of their abode.
The shower turned my clay body
to a body of pure, divine love
one by one they hugged me
tears filled up both the eyes.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
6 comments:
A worn soul who is blessed by God's love... A reminder that God loves all.
dear honeybee,
i also believe it, God loves all and she is just to all.
warmest wishes,
Just curious, you refer to God as a She. Usually people refer God as a He.
dear honeybee,
I am Indian, Hindu, goddesses are equally popular in india, it depends on the family belief, my family has been worshipping to mother goddesses since hundreds of years, so i naturally worshipped her.. ma durga. i have been worshipping her since i dont know when :) so i just cant write he.. she comes from heart.
with warmest wishes,
trisha
Oh so that explains it. (Nod nod head)
dear honey bee,
i like people who have some sense of humour. :)
i believe hinduism is the only religion where a lot of people have Goddesses instead of God as their favourite.
best wishes,
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