Out of the nothing, something

Sometimes life doesn’t give you all the pieces to build your house;
you lack the wood, or the nails, or even the strength to build it;
Keep returning to me, says the Lord,
for I am not afraid of missing pieces –
out of the nothing, something: that is what I do

© Meisaan Chan

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