A Tapestry of Love


A weaving of peoples,
of colors galore.
Togetherness with love,
of servanthood evermore.

The weaving of times,
the meshing of dreams.
For all to be one,
so difficult it seems.

The weaving of talents
has been our call.
A precious gift from God,
to be shared with all.

The weaving of thoughts,
of burdens to share,
of troubles made lighter,
by the offers to bare.

The weaving we see,
odds and ends from above.
This picture God's made?
A tapestry of love....

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At the time I wrote this, I felt that if people accepted each other, no matter what they were good at, showing respect for each other....we would realize that we are being put together in a special way. Like tapestry, cross stitching, and crocheting, what we see are bits and pieces of each other, but on the other side is a beautiful picture God is creating.