Poetic Musings.

—-To You, My Child.

You are not on display
Nor for show.

You, my child, are my creation,
Holy and blameless.

I purchased you for a Holy price,
For your peace.

Rest not on your own laurels,
Boast of me.

There is much I want to show you,
To reveal.

You, my child, are my chosen One-
I will redeem.

I will redeem your pain, your struggle,
Your longing.

I know your heart, dear child, and you are
You are my child.

No matter the age you claim,
You are my child.

Do not despair, my little one,
My peace—

My peace throughout all the storms,
My peace will come.

Do not let go of my hand, remember
I am with you.

Peace, my child, peace to your heart,
Your soul, mind, and body.

Do not despair my child, my little one,
We are One.

Cindy A. Larson 19 Jan 2010


1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. hannah
    Dec 18, 2011 @ 12:50:45

    This is one of the most beautiful thing I’ve ever read. Is true beyond comment, but so hard to believe for some reason. It is a glimpse of the heart of God… thank you!


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