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Fresh Baked Bread

Fresh baked bread
feels the air with aroma
of goodness and warmth...

...how my heart sings
of the goodness of fresh bread
filled with love and acceptance
filled with dreams, filled with hope.

I could not have earned this
nor could I have I bought this
fresh baked bread, nor could
I imagine how good it is,
feeding my heart with truth
and revelation.

Oh! So easy it is to live in the
do's and dont's, the should's
and should not's. Measuring
myself by a standard only one
could ever keep. And when
I fail to keep, I feel condemned.
The letter of the law kills.
It was always suppose to.

But then, fresh bread as grace
would be is delivered to me
on a beautiful brilliant platter!
Oh wow, I didn't even purchase
this and here in all it's warmth
of hope and goodness with
tender love and kindness sits
before me ready to eat, filling
the air with this wonderful aroma.
And filling my heart with a hope
unmeasured, a goodness of His
love and grace.

Allison Ashton©

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