It Came Without Ribbons
That gift, which was eternal life,
could not be unwrapped
until she redeemed the redemption code–
stored in the DNA that formed
the strands of His blood.
All she had to do
was answer one question correctly:
Who do you say that I am?
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/wednesday-poetry-prompts-421
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