The Body of Christ
Holds every name
Represents Eternity
Before out very eyes
If you could dissect it
Somewhere
Hidden away
In a tiny molecule
Or perhaps an ephemeral electron
You would see yourself
And feel with absolute certainty
That He had touched you
He had held you
He had loved you
Just as you are
Right now
And you would know
That this
Is True
.
Poem by Linda Crowhurst from Love Returned
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