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MOLDED - TO - PREFECTION - """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" Written May 2013 by S.C. Mitchell The beauty of a baby's smile - can paint a thousand Skies with wonder - as the angels gaze - in awe at God's amazing handiwork - creating out of two - a Perfect one . Each tiny finger - molded in perfection - as it moves in Unison - with every sight and sound - and yet unable Quite to find the place - as in its awakening of life it has no knowledge yet of purpose-ness Of hand . A miracle as each cell and microbe joins and grows - each Knowing of its Master's plan - to make another of His kind in Likeness of a woman and a man - Oh wondrous DNA - of Unearthly wisdom - yet seen to be the normal part of Human span . How can man say - ' There is no God ? - when all around we See the wonders of His mighty works - from the greatest Mountain range - to the smallest atom - upon which the Human eye can never look -and yet perceive - for in His Abundant wealth and generosity - He has endowered us With understanding of His bounteous earth - and its Great diversity . No matter what you think - God tells me I am beautiful - As I am His - and all the years ordained for me - are in His careful plans - and so - from here until eternity - I Know that I am safe - within His loving Hands . """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" What a reassurance it is to know I am loved and treasured by Almighty God ...and He loves you too in the same way .. just believe and receive Him in your heart today . God bless you in His love Stella >< Vote for this poem
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