We have become His poetry

From enemies and vagabonds
To lovers and trusted sons
God has done a thing
That we will sing about forever,
For He has penned a glorious stanza
With our very lives,
Weaving together seemingly random events
That converge to form a constellation of His mercies-
Moments that made no sense
Seasons so dark we lost our very selves
Non-linear paths that all led us
Here.
To His canvas
His page
His story of grace
For the human race.
We have become become His poetry,
Precious prose of His own making.
The story He tells
Is exceedingly beautiful
Wholesome to the core,
Far reaching in scope and measure,
Infinitely greater than any narrative
Of our own composition.

We have become His poetry, a re-created people that will fulfill the destiny He has given each of us, for we are joined to Jesus, the Anointed One. Even before we were born, God planned in advance our destiny and the good works we would do to fulfill it!
Ephesians 2:10 TPT

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