I haven't posted for a long time. I hope you all don't mind if I post my latest poem!
Beauty from Ashes
What will we be like?
When we are refined,
by the fire of God?
We know the story,
of the burning bush,
that was physical, and on fire
but didn't burn.
It was God showing us,
a spiritual happening,
Through the example,
of a physical bush.
God wanted us to know,
That the spirit of God,
Does not hurt physical things,
You can liken it,
To refined gold.
Our thinking will be changed
Because what is physical,
Will become Spiritual.
Laughter from tears.