Gratitude

Winter rose by Beren Hartless

 

No passing gesture this – the healing work.

Limp step, destroyed digits, pallid lesions,

And the hidden nerve infractions

Riddled with the mindless germ

That lives to kill and die,

Were drenched in unimaginable power.

 

The hidden beauty of the man

Lay open to the eyes of One who sees all things

And makes them new.

 

B. I. Hartless

Luke 17