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@ Poetstry
2025-05-07 00:55:11
A tiny grain, held in my hand,
A universe on sea or land.
How small it seems, yet #God is there,
His boundless power beyond compare.
I think of Him, my children near,
Whose little lives He holds so dear.
As He shaped this dust with skill,
He guides my family by His will.
The light that shines through icon's gold,
A story of His love unfolds.
In simple things, His presence deep,
While sacred promises we keep.
From cosmic dust to beating heart,
He knows and loves each single part.
In this small grain, I see His grace,
Reflected in my child's bright face.
#OrthodoxDad
#Nostrpoetry