I can see the fingerprints of god
When I look at you
I can see the fingerprints of god
And I know its true
You're a masterpiece
That all creation quietly applauds
And you're covered with the fingerprints of godSo look around you and see where YOU can see God's fingerprints. Is it in nature? Kids? Animals? Where do you see them?
I see God-
In the baby on my hip, the house that is dirty and needs cleaned, the husband that is asking me yet again where this or that is. In the five year old refusing to eat her banana/green beans/apple/grapes/corn again... In all the things that pull me out of my own head and cause me to focus on the needs and praises of others... and in the quiet moments when I close my eyes and can still see, hear and feel Marie... Thank you for that God, thank you.
3 comments:
I found you through Beki's blog...and was so touched by your story.
I assume that you sent her the amazing email she posted?
My heart is heavy for you, your daughters are simply beautiful.
Oh my gosh, this post me cried but so happy too. You speak so eloquently of the little things!
May the Lord fill your heart with His peace and strength.
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