When I give my hand
it opens to you,
with palm cupping forward
and love leading through.
Etched in clay stirrings
with all of life’s due,
carved into bowls of
my hearts upturned view.
When love pours in season
from old and new reap,
we need no new reason
to linger nor weep.
Cup the love’s joy
and take the hand’s gift.
Here is the palm
that sends love as life’s lift.
When all give their hands
they join, they blend
a season comes forward
We harvest Love’s mend.
© Linda Willows 2017
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The aim of The BELOVED is to awaken Unity, embolden Fellowship and inspire Hope to all. "Our hearts are confident because of God’s Love, encouraged by the joy of His Loving Presence, gathered together by the enduring power of His Spirit."
Linda's journey includes writing, prayer, and daily devotion, "surely, I know less and less as my heart empties to the majesty of Seeing Jesus Christ".
With a love for people expanded by extensive travels to more than 20 countries and work in regions of crises, she expresses a lifelong dedication to the Heart of what unites us - God's Love. Willows was the Founder and Director of a non-profit Humanitarian NGO with the United Nations. Currently she is devoted to community, writing projects and Christian outreach.
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