Imago Dei
I can bandage a woundAnd advise those who are ill
But that doesn't make me The Healer
I can write an inspiring verse
And birth rhymns of reflection
But that doesn't make me the Master of Imagination
I can embrace a newborn
And nurse a child's need for food
But that doesn't make me The Creator of Life
I can pour my heart into another
And give more than I even have
But that doesn't make me the Author of Love
The Healer, Master, Creator, and Author...God
is reflected in me
Somehow I am His moon...His mirror of Himself
So this is what it means to be made in His image
Myself has never been more beautiful to me
As when I look and see Jesus underneath
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