She Entered His Garden

She came to His Garden
In a frenzied state
He was there to greet her
He was never late

He held out his hands
Beckoned her gently
She was emotionally broken
His eyes showed empathy

.......She had raised their children
Mostly on her own
Many called her "blessed"
But inside she did groan

.......She walked towards Him
Placed her hands palms down
On His upturned hands
Wearing her raggedy old gown

His look of compassion
Caused her to weep
In the Garden of Gethsemane
His disciples went to sleep

Jesus spoke with His Father
Knowing what was ahead
"Not my will but your will"
With anguish, he said

.........."I'm so tired of playing religion"
She longed to communicate
Knowing beyond any doubt
He loved her in spite of her state

.........They walked together
Amidst blossoming trees
She expressed admiration
As they strolled amongst these

But something within her
Kept her from speaking
As He spoke to her
Her heart joyfully was leaping

........His every word
She treasured In her heart
His Living Waters
To us frail humans He imparts

........She walked beside Him
For a very long while
As they watched the sunset
She began to smile

........He whispered in her ear
"My Living Word Is True"
Behold your dress
Super WOW! ....BRAND NEW!

Written 27th April, 2019

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