A Craft

Journal

I am scribbled on paper or typed on a processor;

I begin unkept and plain, raw and unsightly;

I comprise of numerous parts, but my whole is greater than my individuals;

If I were practiced by a patient, persevering hand,

I will show you another world, another eyes, another thought, another emotion, another heart, another struggle, another change, another twist, and another truth;

I stitched my messages into the background, subtle, yet forthright;

My messages are intimate and dear;

If you look closer, they reflect the Conductor’s Hand;

I am a Craft.

~

Clarissa is a vessel used for Christ’s glory. Although she’d lived in four countries, Heaven is her only Home. She desires to sow His seeds, and to serve third culture kids, teens, and writers. Peek into her Christian TCK Email Ministry. Or read more posts.

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