FOOTPRINTS UNSEEN
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FOOTPRINTS UNSEEN
Footprints unseen.
He walked into my life very quietly.
No casual observer would have even noticed,
yet there He was.
Footprints, so obvious, yet still unseen.
The clay upon his feet left tracks upon the portals of my soul.
I know He is here. I cannot deny His presence because my
heart is full and my cup runneth over.
The clay from off my Savior’s feet binds His soul
to mine. It does not wash away. The footprints are
unseen, yet I know He is here.
A POEM
A poem to one who is not in need,
Is heard but not listened to.
The words have no meaning and are
Foolish to his ears.
But to someone listening,
To that soul that wants and needs
To speak, but has no words.
A poem is a fountain of relief
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My Synopsis:
I have been a Christian for 43
years. In that time the Lord has never
failed me. I have been so strong
sometimes, totally unafraid, and have failed so miserably in others...and yet
the Lord continues to love me.
Why He continues to claim me at
all is a mystery to me, but because of His faithfulness, companionship and the
words He has planted in my heart I now want to share with you. My fondest hope is that some of these words
may express the love you have for the Lord. Words, that for whatever reason,
you have not been able to express yourself.
About the Author
My mother, at 72 years of age,
while living in a Sr. Citizen Hotel in
I'm thinking, if she can do this
at 72, I can do it at 67. Sometimes we
miss, what could be really important times in our lives, because of imagined
handicaps or frailties. With that in
mind, I am now sharing my hearts desire with you in the hope that something
I've written might be an inspiration to you also.