I had in my possession an amazing holy historical artifact - my Grandma Eva's Bible. My dad finally sequestered it but not before I had a chance to read through and scan some of the contents. This was her bible for over 50 years. It was marked on nearly every page in every ink color you can imagine.
Eva Clark was a holy person. She prayed. Always. Her prayers are resounding still. I think the blessing and favor that God has released on us Clark's is due to her praying.
Anyway, I found several little notes she kept in her Bible. Today I thought I would post this little cut out piece of paper that had a poem about the love of God.
Lord, thank-you for your wonderful love that is beyond my ability to comprehend!