by: Nicky Cash
I was intricately woven by the Creator's Hand in my mother's womb.
He became the artist and I became His canvas.
Every detail of my being painted with strokes of His love.
He delighted in me.
Melodies filled the very atmosphere of His gallery.
He sung over me.
The sound of His voice permeated my soul and caused my heart to take its first beat.
He brought me to life.
The once blank canvas was now filled with vivid colors of His Grace.
I became a reflection of Him.
No longer a thought but a reality.
A reality of His very existence.
He created me in His perfection,
Piece by piece.
I am a beautiful portrait of His Likeness.
An ode to God.
His beloved bride.
Awaiting His return in the chambers of His heart.
Until we meet again,