This Poem Is A Gift to me from my dear God daughter
~*~ Garden Of Love ~*~
Sitting outside in her garden of love.
All who are willing can see what came from above.
The plush and full bodies of life galore;
From trimmings and bushes to flowers and more.
The pond is serene with a lighthouse a glow.
To remind all of the watcher that keeps us a float.
The real goldfish within are only for looks
For we are fishers of men and need not any hooks.
A cross you must follow once inside the gate.
This finds you the door as if it is fate.
A safe haven or heaven how ever you wish.
For me, it is for her that He created this.
God has visited this sanctuary many times I believe.
As I see her sitting there I hear "I am well pleased".
When he wishes sometimes he sends a messenger or two.
Like hummingbirds and birds of all species to keep her
from getting blue because she sings with them too.
Ministers of God have felt the love of this place.
If they only knew how that was just a taste.
For one day the Lord Himself proved what a place this really is.
When he appeard in a picture as if showing this is His.
He knew this lady was obedient and true.
For when she witnessed the picture
She said the glory be to you.
Many would have boasted and said "look what I did"
But God knew all along she would glorify Him.
Now the plants are all fruitfull more than ever before.
Just like the seeds in her life one always grows more.
She sits in her garden when ever she can.
She still trims and plants with her number One man.
Speaking out Glory be to God above.
Adding even more beauty to her garden of love.
Written by: Jamie Griggs
Saturday July 15, 2006
Inspired by the Lord Jesus Christ and his many blessings found in the sanctuary ("The Garden Of Love").
The "lady" and co-creator of the actual sanctuary is my Mother in Christ Linda Begley to whom I hope this poem brings many more blessings her way.
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