Open hands to catch the blessings
piling high in humble heart;
open fingers drip the extras,
raining mercy ‘s work of art.
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Open hands to catch the blessings
piling high in humble heart;
open fingers drip the extras,
raining mercy ‘s work of art.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
What a beautiful word picture! “His mercies are new every morning!”
And there is more than enough for us all! Thanks for your insight, Daisy! 🙂
Excellent wording and Inspiring. The picture also fine.
ALL THE BEST.
Thank you!
WOW-Wonderful, my dear!! (And the picture’s nice too!)
I positively stalk that poor sundial – lurking here, there, and everywhere to get a ‘Caddo-worthy’ shot! 🙂
And I LOVE you for that!! I do hope there’ll be sundials in heaven–regardless that there will be no “time”. Can’t explain my fascination for them–just a Caddo-thing, I guess!
Beautiful!
Thanks Rosy!
I loved this and the raining mercy’s work of art! God bless you!
Thank you Debbie! I love that there is enough for us all…