Look not to what is seen
for it is transitory.
But look to the unseen
for it’s eternal glory.
When a five-year-old looks at the blue sky and says, “that’s my favorite place to look for God,” he is seeking the unseen. And he is seeing a tiny shimmer of the glory of heaven here on earth.
This scripture poem, “Look Not,” was inspired by 2 Corinthians 4:18, as well as a five-year-old’s observation.
Blessings Sharon, I am not a five year old but will share the same thoughts as each time I look into the sky, seeing the various formation of the clouds, sometimes looking like steps into heaven I have a slight glimpse of what to expect, yet, it is beyond my imagination. Beautiful poetry and posts. Thank You.
I agree, Lynn; heaven is beyond imagination!
Thank you for your positive feedback, and blessings to you too.
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