I read Davids' challenge, and though I have not met him as friend-yet, I couldn't resist. So I gave it a try.
I am from the Never-ending,
that called me forth one day,
wrapped in meager flesh - and Spirit,
upon my first birthday.
I am born from parents,
that loved me, this I'm sure,
and I was born of One,
of Whom love Divine is pure.
I am from the pain and joy
of ups and downs life brings,
enduring each in it's time,
from whatever source it springs.
I am from a teardrop,
that lays upon the ground,
watering the mighty oak,
oftentimes is where I'm found.
Someday when dust has claimed its own,
and I rest beneath the tree,
you will know from whence I came,
my Spirit once again is free.


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Absolutely fantastic!!!!
Happy Thanksgiving
Each day, when I come on here and read your writings, I am blessed. Thank you all so very much!:)