Skeletons – Christ a poet

Do you really have to look the part to be selected?
Prim and proper, well dressed
Hair done, turban worn
Steps on a single line
With praying hands
Solemn eyes, long tassels

Do you really have to look the part to be elected?
Not to touch, not to taste, not to handle
Not loudly but surely
Without skeletons falling out of your cupboards
Whitewashed as long as no one sees the tomb

Do you have to look the part to be picked?
Rough edges, Carmel’s skin
Shouting woes, killing bears
Being uneasy, having long beards

Mere eyes deceive
Stay ready, words steady
Knowing his heart, searching his will
Being selected, elected, appointed was never by the looks
It was by the books to show His mercies.

Hannah DGinus
©2026

Woman!

A Special Specie carefully crafted of the Crafter.
Different kind of the same, bone of a bone yet complete in entirety, as we replicated skeletons when Adam took his nap.
Created with love and compassion as a vital ingredient, One whose seed will continually trample on the head of the serpent.

Wife!

Complements, nurtures, supports, submits strengthens. With the ability to build, grow, hold, and develop.
A warrior whose weapons physical swords cannot comprehend, a friend, one who is willing to stand till the end.

Mother!

A sacrificial being, willing to lay down her life so her youngling can live
A home many are eager to run to
A builder, impacting principles to the generation next, leaving legacies for the world today see.

A fruit bearing tree,
A warrior whose sight frightens the enemy, as she constantly stands as a watch for her family.

A prolific woman, wife and mother
Standing firmly on the virtues of proverbs 31
Blessed is everyone that comes in her contact, at work, at home, in church, for the favour she Carries flows through her to everyone, and no one is left unloved, no, not one.

Mother!

Fathers Confidant
A plus to the body of Christ

The world may bring different definitions of who a mother is, but we find the true definition when we look at you, for you represent THE Truth, JESUS CHRIST!

Mother!
Beyond the title, its the whisper of God to the Holy Spirit saying “Mould Her”
For it takes a special strength and training to be you.

See the Sons you’ve raised.
See the legacies you’ve made.

If there’s a time to celebrate you, then it’ll be today, yesterday, tomorrow and forever!

Happy Mothers’ Day!