Guest Poet Chriscinthia Blount

When a woman seeks God, she lays her soul bare;
like a tree in autumn is a woman in prayer.

Through Jesus, she makes her supplication,
to Him, the Father of all creation.

To Him who divided darkness and light,
to Him who gave the sparrow flight.

Attentively, He listens; God knows she’s sincere,
And if she cannot speak, He interprets her tear.

When a woman seeks God, there’s a trembling of the earth;
hope and healing, a miracle at birth.

She breathes into a soul that which it lacks,
then praises Him for His mighty acts.

When a woman seeks God, she transforms the air;
more precious than a ruby, is a woman in prayer.

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We’d like to thank Ms. Blount for this beautiful prayer, and you can read more of them and her words of inspiration on her Facebook page here.