“Arms Reach to Loved Ones”, a poem from LWillows

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Arms Reach to Loved Ones

Arms reach to loved ones,
the same that are far-
stirred yet for all time,
pray God stirs none ajar.

Let move the night stars.
Let shift the winds.
Holy, find hearts home Lord.
Give mercies rescind.

Arms reach to loved ones,
bring far to near-
Grace, find all dear ones
in the embrace of God’s Appear.

© 2018 Linda Willows

1 Corinthians 1-4
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Ephesians 4:2-3
Be always humble, gentle, and patient. Show your love by being tolerant with one another. Do your best to preserve the unity which the Spirit gives by means of the peace that binds you together.

Deuteronomy 5:16
Honor your father and your mother, as the LORD your God has commanded you, so that you may live long and that it may go well with you in the land the LORD your God is giving you.

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