Healing

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Love is a Rare Gift

Love is a Rare Gift

Love does not arrive like the rain
As the parched desert awaits the yearly floods
And unseen...

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I will Sing

I will Sing


This voice of mine,
this prayer born of my tongue,
I will never let it fade away....

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Scriptwriter

Scriptwriter

Scriptwriter.
L.M.Robbins.

He sighs at the blinking name,
Catchin’ it in his gut…...

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the woman who came back...

These days are brighter.
My heart is no longer
heavy enough to make me sink,
and I can...

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"What My Parents Went...

"What My Parents Went Through"

"When I follow my self will,
I am not able to heal.

Addicted to a toxic person,
I...

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I love the clarity back in...

And all of a sudden my life was clear! I’ve stopped taking my pain meds, It’s made me feel so happy, So...

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Little Girl

Little Girl

She comes into my dreams sometimes;
a daughter I do not know but she knows me
She clambers up...

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"Standing in the Light...

"Standing in the Light"

"Be a blank canvas,
and the colors seen,
let them be,
what Jesus wants you to mean,...

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Hospital

Hospital

Tapestry of life engraved within its walls,
loved ones lost to new born calls.
Broken bones...

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Healing hands ?

Healing hands ?

Tarnished teardrops staining a smile
Everyone feels these once in a while
One minute we are...

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the deer meets the headlights

Last night I got mad at myself
for my heart beating
a little too fast
when you hinted...

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My Hero

I can never
thank you enough.
For not letting me
look at myself
the same.

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"Be Bold Enough"

"Be Bold Enough"

"It isn't to me,
at all,
a mystery,
that if I hadn't have,
chosen Jesus,...

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Step away from the bags

You carry bags
Big heavy baggage
Containing your fears
Assembled from the past
...

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Everyday

Every day I open my eyes,
Full of wonder and surprise
Grateful for another day
To live...

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Talking to the mirror

Talking to the mirror I hate it when I look at you, but that’s all I do I just look at you, I see you as me...

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Recovery

Recovery

She wakes from her slumber;
Heart racing, face clammy with sweat.
Is it the dreaded menopause...