Unhidden Grace


Leaves bend towards the light

spreading open to the giving



I bend towards the hope

opening my heart

that my life

might be worth living


Perhaps contentment was

hidden behind the squall

that covered my soul


Now with the sun shining

maybe I can see the

hope that was always there


My heart hidden in the

grief of living

grace can help me

keep up




of who I am

created in God’s image




Shelly Miller