HelloOnce through the mist of forgetfulness, I return to you. Sending old dreams of pain to where they will remain. Huddled against the night, till we see your light. Here, amid what remains, you remain the same. I thank you. Gambling on wants returned us empty. Returned us to days of longing who’s hours are […]Read more "hello, once through the mist"
HelloDeep in your word, exploring your ways; yes, it’s me again. Sifting through Noah’s charge. Looking for my Arc to build. Reading, rereading your messages here-in. I thank you. This lesson you prepare. I my heart to share here. Began at civilizations birth. The truth, before then. I thank you. As she cuddles my pillow. […]Read more "Hello, deep in your"
HelloHuddled with my love under a blood red moon, it’s me again. Well, it’s really us. As aloud we thank you for another glorious day. For the coolness of the hour, your glorious healing power. I thank you. Yes, we thank you. For what we have yet to receive. For things and trials yet begun. […]Read more "Hello, huddled with my "
HelloThinking thoughts of her, I return to you, yes I’m back. Two weeks from today, under a surgeons skilled blade she’ll lay. Waiting the return of what cancer did take and burn. Her heart is with you now, stubborn and proud. I thank you. Pride not in self, but reliance in yourself. Stubborn, not for […]Read more "hello, thinking thoughts of her"
HelloIn the present darkness seeking sleep before the dawn, it’s me again. Filled with anxieties self enriched and retreaded worries. Fumbling in the dark for the switch to disengage thoughts. Grumbling, stumbling, till your hand flips the switch. I thank you. Often, I forget to ask your help. Seeking my own solutions so self evident. […]Read more "Hello, in The present"
HelloAmid the plastic and chemical smells of gowns and whispered tells, it’s me again. Handling questions and answers the same, it’s like a game. No one wins when we choose, to refuse the treatments they use. Defeating cancer bring the pains, relieves the body of flesh with which we came. I thank you. Yes for […]Read more "Hello, amid the plastic"
HelloGrowing still in hopes sleep will find us, its me again. Tired from doing nothing, while watching everything. Passing between worry and blessings. Yearning to simply sit with my love, singing, praying and crying your praise. I thank you. Still, silently, seeking rest. It fails to often to make our night the best. Yet, we […]Read more "Hello, growing still"