reaching••touching••grabbing!!

Sometimes I reach with my hands, and touch with my heart....

Sometimes I grab a falling friend after the reaching starts......

Sometimes I get in touch with God-I reach the Promise Land.....

Sometimes I put a smile on a face with a touch from my hand.....

Sometimes I grab too fast, feeling like I haved reached the end.

Sometimes I am just too touchy, and I break when I don't bend....

But when I reach out to Jesus and hold my arms out in prayer.....

He grabs my affliction, touches my soul, handles it with care....

•••written by Kenny Mitchell ®~2001...