Drop by drop
The ink becomes a word.
A listening ear longs to hear.
The voice makes it heard.
Turn a page.
Lift the pen.
The lonesome heart
Longs to hear again.
There is a book
That never ends,
Because when you finish,
You rebegin.
The soul is filled
With peace within.
This is what happens
When Christ comes in.
Memorize a proverb.
Reread a psalm.
Find such love
In the book of John.
Drop by drop,
His blood was shed.
His message of love
Was written in red.
Pick up the book.
Turn a page or two.
His dying message
Was written for you.
8-19-2019 Monday
Written by Gail Brookshire
gaillovesgod 
“….you rebegin.” Love it. 🙂
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PTL! Again and again! Praying you are blessed, Meredith! Me and God love you, sister! ❤
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This is great! I especially love these lines…“His blood was shed. His message of love Was written in red.” ❤️
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PTL! Thank you, Dawn. He surely poured out His love for you and me! ❤
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