My five minutes today is actually a five minute edit. The words of this poem I wrote a while ago kept running through my head today. Pretty sure I needed to be reminded again, so decided to rework it to share here along with other writers addressing the prompt “beauty” over at http://www.fiveminutefriday.com
The Beauty of His Love
My mirror tells a story
I don’t want to hear.
Of passing time, sagging skin
And other things I fear.
Wrinkles, laugh lines,
A hair on my chin?
How can this be my outside
When I feel so young within?
Age spots, freckles,
A scar by my eye
I’m marked head to toe
By years passing by.
Just at the time
I began to despair
A Still Small Voice said;
“See My masterpiece there!”
Leaning close to the glass,
I looked long and deep,
And the reflection I saw
Caused me to weep.
For at that very moment
My heart began to sing
Because I had forgotten
One very important thing.
I’m marked on the inside.
Saved by His grace!
My blemishes are forgiven.
Jesus died in my place!
Every hair on my head,
The imperfections I see;
Are all part of His plan,
For me being ME!
Now, the face is the same
But the story is new.
God’s helped me to discover
The beauty of His love shining through.