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Beautiful Woman
To the best, meanest Grannie in the whole world!
With much love and adoration, Candace Lex
October 30, 2003

Beautiful Woman ~ You are the windsoft gypsy that dances in my soul
You are the one who taught me ~ that in Christ I am made whole

Sweet Woman ~ You are a million shooting stars that chase across the night
You are rocking arms that held me ~ ‘till the dawns most early light

Strong Woman ~ You are the brave warrior who stands beside me true
You are the hand that leads me on ~ when my courage is but few

Whimsical Woman ~ you are the softest fairy kiss upon my face
You are the light ~ that no other can replace

Playful Woman ~ You are the leprechauns that run thru the summer’s green
You are the pot o’ gold ~ where magic is always seen

Melodious Woman ~ You are the song that distance cannot bind
The sweetest smyle ~ and best treasure I could find

Brave Woman ~ You are the sunflower that arises amidst much strife
You are the golden glory ~ who basks within her life

Celestial Woman ~ You reach up into night and serenade the moon
We’re caught up in life’s poetry ~ while the dish skips away with the spoon

BEAUTIFUL WOMAN ~ There is none else quite so fair
For a million of the brightest days and not one will ‘er compare!

In Loving Memory of a Beautiful Woman.

Light ~

And as the Great Majestic Moon~ We too are simply a reflection of the light which radiates and flows ~

Yet not from the temporality of the Celestial ruler which dictates this mortal universe ~

No, but form the Pure Light of our eternal Savior ~ Oh Sweet Risen Redeemer ~ Son above all suns ~ He which will dominate within presence of no boundary nor confine!!

This Brightest Star ~ Oh that we may be looked upon by His Father in His beauty ~ rather than the lack of our own ~

As does Lunas ~ child of the nighttime sky ~ Vision of our Maker ~ So shappened by our position in relation to His presence in this Universe ~ So too does His presence pronounce itself within our soul ~

Waning ~ Waxing as does the ebb and flow of the cleansing tide within this galaxy ~ completing ~ purging ~ our very souls for Him ~ to Him ~
Lest not we do not to glorify this vast yet meaningless sky ~ No, but to the Marvel ~ to the great throne on which He rules!!

Abba, our Dear Father ~ it is upon Your command that legions of Heavenly Hosts shall shimmer in Your brilliance ~ proudly, with knowledge of great purpose and for no greater cause ~

To You whose light will pour unto the edges of eternal season ~

To You our eyes look up for vision of the glory of all that is and shall one day become ~

Hope for resurrection~ grace and another day ~ peace until we shyne ~ not as Thee, but within Thee!!

In the name of our Dear Sweet Savior Jesus Christ ~ AMEN!!

Candace Lynn Lex
January 23rd, in the year of our Lord 2003 AD