Rebirth Through Grace #1086

Rebirth Through Grace Love in Christ returns, it never leaves— Our futures whole, though hearts may grieve. Broken dreams, yet through each shattered part, A crucible for change—a broken heart. Born anew in spirit's searing flame, We shed old skins, release the blame. "For truly," echoes deep, "one must be born again," To glimpse God's kingdom, through the pain. Beneath the weight of crosses old, Burn them down, let truths be told. No choice but to embrace the fall, And find in Christ, the hope of all. "Save yourself and us," the desperate cry, Yet, on the cross, no rescue nigh. Instead, a whisper to the skies, "Into your hands, my spirit flies." With final breath, the journey last— A testament to futures vast. In surrender's arms, we find our start: The rebirth of the soul, the heart. Written by Steven G. Lee (April 29, 2024)