“But one thing is needful: and Mary hath chosen that good part, which shall not be taken away from her.” LUKE 10:42
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Forever in my mind rests the sweet fragrance of a summer rose,
the cool soft pedals caress the tips of my fingers,
the perfectly formed flower nestles gently in my memory
– ready to rise at a moments request.
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Though the rose is gone
– the memory,
ever much as sweet,
cannot be taken away.
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Then stands the Rose of Sharon
– a tender fragrance rising sweetly in my soul.
A cool, soft caress that soothes my weary mind
and removes the torments of the day,
nestled gently and preciously inside this child,
where He cannot be taken away.
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The words of the Master hide safely in my heart,
prepared to flow forth in the time of need.
Lying safely in the arms of the Spirit,
residing tenderly within this child.
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Though the wooden structure of the Church
may be destroyed,
and every book burned,
inside this child rests a temple
with God’s Word that cannot be taken away.
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And though this body may be taken,
– what victory, what joy –
for that which rests inside my heart and soul
will be brought to life in that Holy City,
when I meet Jesus, face to face.
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Linda J. Humes 