Mother of Zoie
Beauty, Holiness- the
essence of the blessing.
The smell of frankincense
is upon her breast. The words of Christ
She forever confessed.
For she saw the deep things….the things that only
The spirit could reveal.
Through all the trails & tribulations she shouted
“victory” because she
knew that by his stripes she was already healed.
Delicate as a lily…with
wisdom from on high. She told me one sweet day
“Zoie, momma is not going
to die”….I didn’t understand it at that moment, but
Progressive revelation
has surely come. Because of Christ she lives…she
Fought the good fight
& through Jesus her battle had been won. And, because
Of her prayers and
sacrifices for me I, Zoie, now
intimately worship God the Father
And Jesus the son…who was
and is and is to come…….
“Perhaps now you can
understand my journey” Copyright 2006
Zoie Lafita Squire

