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Lord,
Sometimes when I look
At my life
It seems like a homespun
Patch-work quilt…
Quaint, but not quite “together”!
There are bits and pieces of
Cloths and colors,
Scraps of material.
The days of my life.
When you began to put together
The days of my life
You must have known
Where each piece would go…
You’ve told me that I am
Fearfully and wonderfully
Made…
And I believe you, Lord,
I do!
I may not be velvet tapestry,
But even crazy quilts
Have purpose,
To give warmth and
Cozy comfort and
Color to a room!
Whatever I am, Lord,
You made me…
Lovingly,
Carefully,
Reverently,
And exactly right!
Author Joy M. Davis
Psalm 139:13-16
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I am a woman, I make mistakes. I make them often. God has given me a talent and that's it. ~ Jill Scott
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