Rolling In The Mud Poem by Jacqui Broad

AWWW: ( Good write. Keep penning

We are from dust, Shaped by Him, But He never does want For we kissing the dust...... A good poem......top marks! ! ! !

lovely....tears and dust= mud

this is very beautiful...written in a way to convey how fragile we really are... blessings

And from mud, or we choose the best as a clay we shape your strongest will and we burn to fix your shape...now u become a ceramic, and if you broken again, broke all into dust again and we will shaping you again to anew things..and the things that shaping your form is your soul and spirit, as long as you believe it you will be okay_Unwritten Soul

Great poem! that pain and confussion will go away one day, the mud will get dry, only the dust will be left because we are made off it and we are children of God.