Dear Grace

a poem we all need more of

A day of grace
greets me
with giant thrill

and the candle light glows,
my sweet friend knows
how to twirl in this rain.

A full release of my pain,
I said yes
to surrender
and She came

with wobbly knees,
how do you please
me with worship
by brave.

I need no one
to save
me from the storm,
a life torn

to touch the flame,
to grow the plane
and kiss the fields
of a green sea.

For I am seen,
I am heard,
I am here
of grace, my dear.