11-11-14 Forged
November 11, 2014 Leave a comment
Christian Mystic-in-training, burgeoning Apologist, Writer, Poet, Philosopher, all-purpose Curmudgeon
November 11, 2014 Leave a comment
Filed under Back Of The Choir, Poetry Tagged with affliction, diamond, forged, furnace, God, Isaiah 48:10, Poem, refined, silver, sonnet
About jaytharding
Christian Mystic-in-training, burgeoning Apologist, Writer, Poet, Philosopher, all-purpose curmudgeon
Therefore, if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature; old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new. 11 Corinthians 5:17