This morning I was leafing through some old poems. I decided to share this one.
“Tailor of love”
He knows every stitch of me
because He created me.
He knew my layout
before I was pieced together.
He’s the master
and we’re His piece of art.
He measures us with careful consideration
Seeing the end design.
Each is relevant for different purposes,
thoughts, and placement.
The artist looks to Him
for He is the ultimate creator.
We are the apprentices
to His initial beauty.
He inspires us to inspect the details;
To improve upon the flaws.
He carefully tailored small details
In each of us where there is no matched replica.
Each stroke of color was meant for His light to shine through;
To reveal to all who were meant to be
His most loved creation.