He Still Moves Stones
By Lorraine Girgis
Florida
H
e still moves stones!
I was once alone, my heart was like a hard stone.
My life had no taste, it had no tone.
I was crying for the sake of my own.
People kept on telling me “come on you can do this, you are grown!”
But every time I try, in the book of history I’m unknown!
Something deep inside was telling me that I can’t do it alone.
But my mind was in a different zone.
Then I saw death, I saw a black stone,
I saw hurt and pain, a saw, a firestone.
Than one day, people told me about Jesus the Messiah and how He still moves stones.
He raises the dead and he heals the broken bone.
Then I ran to the throne,
And Jesus the Messiah looked at me in the eyes and said: “I don’t judge you guilty!
You belong to Me.
You’re My child.
You’re Mine and Mine alone.
Just let me give you what your family withholds.
If your earthly father doesn’t affirm you, than let Me take his place.
Have faith and trust in me and I will protect you, I will keep you safe.
Just let go and move on.
And I will restore what Satan had stolen from you. Reach out and I will be by your side. And you will never ever be alone.”
Jesus moved the stone!



This is awesome! What a beautiful poem!