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Monday, July 02, 2007

Call me a swan










Call me a swan

Use that as my title

As children gather

Led with simplicity

Their eyes what matters

The smaller I am, the more they see

Call me a swan

Make that my title,

Elder approved

Each white feather a gift,

Never earned

Serving from gratitude

Hands and feet offered

Is it pastoral?

Ministry?

Call it beauty,

Uniquely feminine

Call me a swan

Place that picture, black & white,

For everyone to see

A swan finding home

As children gather

Modeling, nurturing, caring,

Offering warmth

Uniquely feminine

His Love represented in me

Posted by vofbaca at 10:10 PM
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kelly said...

This is so beautiful. I am glad to get to read it indefinitely now. It brings tears to my eyes. :)

I love all of whom you are Kathy...every bit of you, from the inside out. You are strong, kind, creative, exciting, inspiring and more...you are God's creation, divinely designed to bring His love to this world...heart after heart, hand in hand.

I am glad to be in this with you.

In His hands,

Kelly

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