I heard a bird singing his heart out this morning,
So I stood beneath the tree and caught the broken heart as it fell.
“Good catch” said God, as he took the heart from my hands, healed it and tucked it back in the bird’s breast.
“God, can you do the same for me?” I asked,
He didn’t answer…
Maybe he was busy helping the bird and didn’t hear me,
Or maybe he has just stopped listening.
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Or maybe he knows you have control. Phenomenal piece by the way
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Maybe so… and thank you.
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My pleasure
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This is one of those verses called “a keeper”! Loved it.
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Thanks so much, really appreciate your feedback! 🙂
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