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GOD'S HEALING ANGELS

GOD'S HEALING ANGELS

GOD'S HEALING ANGELS

Child, these precious friends will help you heal

You'll build a foundation you can trust, one that is real

Keep writing it out, purge and let it all go

Water those seeds you planted; watch them, they will grow

God is always by your side dear child

And in the moments when you feel alone and adrift

Remember he sent these precious angels to you  

To remind you that the obstacles, are actually gifts

So, when you feel like nobody is listening child

And, you feel invisible in the day light

Reach out to God for healing and comfort

And then talk to his angels, they'll clear the path, set things right

Take heart dear one someone is finally listening

And this time they are reading between the lines

Always know these precious angels that God sent your way

They will be your support and your eyes when you forget or go blind....

©Giggles the Poet

October 10, 2015

6:00 p.m.

How can I say thank you my beautiful angels....for pulling me through this week, for your kindness, support and beautiful words that I'll remember each day I wake up...that I have and am blessed with God's special angels....

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