A poem by Mindy

I am yet a blank page
Snow crisp and young fallen
Waiting patiently for your penmanship
Waiting to cradle the imprint of your footsteps
All is calm
Write on me now
Leave your impression
Lest I should crumple
Lest I should melt
When all is lost
Take me and fold me
Cup your hands and hold me
Crease me into an envelope
Drink me into you
Let me enclose your smallest treasures
Let me quench your thirst

*A poem and a reminder that sometimes we have gone through so much that we come out the other side transformed. What we perceived as our purpose in life has been lost! But in truth, GOD has given us a gift in this transformation and we are given a greater purpose, put to a better use. We just have to trust that HE has a plan.

(This is a poem by Mindy Compton that she wrote for me.  She is a nut off the ol' nut tree; that is for sure.  I wanted to preserve it, so I put it on this blog and maybe it will encourage someone along the way.  It did me.)