My Teacher

Cedrick

The Word teaches me to protect,

As a mother shields her young

The Word teaches regeneration

Like a seed incepting in morning

The Word teaches me caring,

As the strong picks the weak

The Word teaches me to love

As Christ died for our sins;

Unconditionally.

 

  • Author: Cesuke (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 31st, 2023 23:44
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Bobby O

    As the string picks the weak , seems like that was an opportunity to measure that sad occurrence with positivity derived from the word. Instead to list it and have it not be addressed took away from the power you profess? I like the piece and want to encourage strengthening

    • Cedrick

      Thanks

    • orchidee

      Good write C.

      • Cedrick

        Thanks

      • 2781

        for one is your master, even Christ;



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