~TAPESTRY ~

My life is like a tapestry
Woven, oh so lovingly,
By the One who's molding me
Into what I've yet to see
My eyes are only allowed to see
What's underneath the tapestry,
A picture that is blurred to me
As stitch by stitch He's making me.
Still I trust, though I cannot see
What my life is yet to be.
The Master weaves so tenderly
The reflection of His Son in me.
The picture, incomplete to me,
Is a thing of beauty He can see,
For He creates each stitch to be
His picture-perfect tapestry.

~Christi Bunn~