THE SUNDAY MUSE #164
THE MASTER’S HAND
We are as the clay molded by the Master
How much is our choice in the what comes after
Is life serendipity, accidental happenstance
Is it preordained, or just lucky chance
Is good fortune a blessing, or just a fluke
Is it “give and it shall be given” as described by St. Luke
Is it Kismet, karma or divine intervention
These déjà vu moments that grab our attention
They leave us remarking “Now isn’t that odd.
Can it be it was guided by the hand of God?”
I love the questions in this and the gorgeous rhyme that you are so known for! Thought provoking and lovely Bev! I say we are guided by the hand of God indeed.
ReplyDeleteMe too !
Delete"They leave us remarking “Now isn’t that odd." - yep. Pretty much every single day, LOL!
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed your perspective here Bev. 🙂✌🏼
ReplyDeleteYou gifted us a wonderful poem full of deep questioning and on top of that .... rhyme!!
ReplyDeleteDon't look at me! The questions run to deep for such a simple soul. (Supertramp)
ReplyDeleteI think so, Beverly, at least the opening doors for us to take advantage of.
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I like the questions...
ReplyDeleteWhere are the fingerprints and what would the fingerprint of God look like? Love this poem!
ReplyDeleteWe are formed into questions it seems, born seekers of our own unique paths.
ReplyDeleteLove the reference to the greatness of Divine intervention Bev! We are all small beings that benefit from Him!
ReplyDeleteHank
The power of destiny. Wonderful perspective, Beverly.
ReplyDeleteI love the questions you pose in this, Bev!
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