Poem

Through shattered pieces and quiet pain, a voice calls our name. This poem is a sacred song for the broken hearted those being remade by the Composer of all things. In the silence, in the fragments, God writes a symphony.

A kneeling figure surrounded by softly glowing shards of shattered glass and pottery, with a celestial being of golden light above, weaving the fragments into a radiant mosaic ascending toward a distant, blurred heavenly kingdom.

The Composer of My Life: A Journey

Through my shattered mess

I thought I was alone

In my solace, I hear you call my name

I come to you

The wonderful composer of my life

The master pieces,

You,

Make,

Out of broken pieces

You’ve made me yours

My heart sings praises of your name.

Forever,

Until your kingdom come


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Author: Richard Carrasco

I write to remember who I am and to help others do the same. "Heaven In A Moment" is my offering: a space for spiritual reflection, clarity, and truth spoken through story, testimony, metaphor, and love.

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