Tag: Isaiah 49:16

I Am Was Here

Humanity keeps scratching graffiti identity into wood and bathroom stalls . . . Settling for surface tattoos, when I engraved you in the palm of my hands.   (Isaiah 49:16)    

God’s Tattoo (Isaiah 49:16)

I etched part of my story into my arms, temporary tattoos of my brokenness that time will fade, but you You hammered my personhood into your hands for eternity.