The blessed hands that healed thousands,
The hands that held the pen like a sword,
The hands that touched a million hearts,
Are now joined with the hand of the Almighty.
I hope that hand feels just like you understood it—
The hand of God
The hand of love
Just like it is written;
“Love is patient.
Love is kind.
It does not envy,
It does not boast,
It does not rise in pride.
It is gentle in its ways,
Not selfish, not easily angered,
Holding no record of wrongs.
It does not rejoice in harm,
But delights in truth.
It protects,
It trusts,
It hopes,
It endures—
Through all things.
Love never fails.”
I hope you felt that unconditional love in His hand
That wrapped around yours
Never to let go again.
…
I will leave this humble rhyme
Please, read it when you find the time 🤍
~R✨