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We walk in this world
Sunrise to hear birds singing
Rays of light brighten the entire room
Heart mending and heart breaking times
We see
No respect of the sunny day
Or the singing in the treetops
Defending and fighting- “with weapons not of this world”*-
We walk In the world
and on Morningside
We walk in this world, Glimpse poetry by Joe Holuta
*2 Cor 10:4
“The weapons we use are not human ones. Our weapons have power from God and can destroy the enemy’s strong places.” (ERV)
About this poem: We walk in this world is a poem about the mending of the heart that happens when the sun rises and sets on a new day and we recall the -Not of this world-heavenly protection and care that guards us. This happens as we walk and remember and especially on streets we lived so long a time. - Joe Holuta
Pic by Mike |
Pic by Mike |
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