Dependence: Divine Strength

In a realm where opulence meets grace,
A tale unfolds in a wealthy embrace.
Wives adorned in affluence, a life so grand,
Yet one among them, a skill she couldn't command.

A tomato, a simple fruit in her hand,
Baffled by blades, she couldn't understand.
Not a chef, nor a cleaner, tasks left unseen,
Yet her worth was not in domestic routine.

He wed her not for culinary delight,
Nor for labor's toil or an earning's height.
Her purpose transcended the mundane,
Companion, lover, in opulence they'd reign.

His riches flowed, a river so wide,
She reveled in spending, he in providing.
Her dependence on him, a dance divine,
A symphony of love, where hearts entwine.

Christ walked a path of unwavering trust,
In God's hands, His life a canvas robust.
A mirror to the tale of a dependent heart,
Reflecting the divine, an intimate art.

He mimicked the Father, in actions and speech,
A model for all, a lesson to teach.
For in dependence lies strength untold,
Where God's power and man's merge and unfold.

In a world of "me," where independence prevails,
The spirit of reliance, a ship that sails.
Yet 2 Chronicles whispers, in verses aligned,
God seeks hearts perfect, with dependence enshrined.

Eyes of the Lord, scanning the earth's expanse,
For hearts submitted, in a humble dance.
A yielded spirit, a beacon so bright,
In dependence, His strength takes its flight.

So let us embrace, with hearts open wide,
The beauty of trust, in God's love to confide.
For in joyful dependency, His strength is revealed,
A dance with the divine, in every heartbeat sealed.