I see her gift of service,
As she reaches to help another.
Her heart breaks for the lonely,
She puts her needs behind all others.
I see her gift of leadership,
Strong yet gentle to those below,
Always looking for new challenges,
For ways in which she'll grow.
I see her gift of wisdom,
Seeking the Word to guide her way,
While she doubts her knowledge could be enough,
Her heart won't lead her astray.
I see her gift of discernment,
I pray she sees it too.
She knows what feels both right and wrong,
But the veil still blocks her view.
My friend, I see your beauty,
Even when you feel it's lost.
God gave you so many gifts,
And it started with the cross.
For my dear friend MLS.
10 months ago

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