You already are

Do you not know
Or have you not heard
What I put in you
Is already being birthed?

Before you ever came to be
Before anyone knew
You were in me
I had a vision of you
No mistake
No mishap
No error

there is none like you
No, not a single one .
Your bright
And beautiful
And can't be undone

YOU are MY work of art

I use clay and water

Diamonds and glass
my workshop has tools
Your mind can't see past
I have colors beyond measure
all mixes and shades
you are an original Of mine
A color that won't fade

The great I AM!

I use leaves from oaks
Petals from lillies
Feathers from birds
And certain yarn that seems silly
I place oil upon you
Trust i take great care
As the master I sit quite comfortably
In my masters chair

do not worry about your life
Or what tomorrow will bring
sometimes l let colors dry
Yes , sometimes until spring ..
be patient my child
For You are not begotten
I never leave my work unattended,
Alone, or forgotten

each piece is my masterpiece
as I now am telling you
A work of art is being birthed
And that's my son
Inside of you

We are indeed the handywork of the master craftsman, each unique, each with its own design and purpose.

You are so correct Miri! Out of all human beings made there was never one made just like us.. Never will be again.. We don't treasure and appreciate the beauty god has created inside each one if us enough ..
It is my hope fir people to at least think about this