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What are you waiting for? They aren’t coming back. Your tears are falling As they ramble down the track. You’re on your own. Frightened and alone. You are endlessly waiting For the next moment to rise. For destiny to find you And dry your pain-filled eyes. But you don’t have to wait. We decide our…




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Faith is about knowing  Not just believing It is giving acknowledgment of the gifts of God we are receiving Our Faith grows with love A fulfillment of blessings that come from above It is having Jesus as our salvation/ the greatest gift we know When our faith is in action/we live life as it comes…




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The present is a gift… To live for now, means to be free. It is free from the concerns of the past… and the worries of the future. We are all taught to strive for success and plan for the future. But, how often can we actually enjoy our success, if our mind is never…




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You are beautiful Because God made you that way In his image so that we may never stray A Love beyond anything that we know A light of truth that reveals and shows Strength in trouble so that we may succeed And claim to all that Jesus is all we need A perfect life set…




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I spent my youth Away from Home. Wishing my friends Were sisters of my own. I didn’t like family. Dangerous love. Beat up and tortured, Push comes to shove. We lived in the country, Away from town. If there are no neighbors, Does abuse make a sound? My heart goes back To that scary place.…




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Apr 17

Ill

When you have no fear of hell Because you’re already in it, When you’re: Sick And tired Of living inside this minute. When you pray for heaven And hold on for the night, When you’re: Done And wasted, Dying to end this fight. Knuckle down. Swing away. Beat the devil. It’s still your play. When…




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  Homologous humanity, cleaved by pedantic disagreements. The newel of our rise, splintered. Coronal citizens take all. The deprived tucked away in a credenza, not to be opened or seen. Calcareous lines divide. A precarious road, to come together. All in the same pannier, on this planet earth. A happier world, if we learned to…




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Apr 15

LoveBird

Someone said it was National Poetry Month? So. I wrote this several weeks ago. Love flew in my window last night. Stretched his wings out wide and came to rest upon my heart. Feathered up all his sumptuous sweet breath And called awareness to his sound. Come close, Love. Sing your soft song down my…




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For tonight’s daily inspiration, I wanted to share a poem with you called: THE OPTIMIST CREED-By: Christian D Larson Mr. Larson (1874 – 1954) was an author, teacher and leader of the “new thought movement”.  The “new thought movement” is a philosophical movement, which began in the early 19th century. Followers of this movement believe:…




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BayArt - New Perspective on Life
Apr 10

U can 

There burns a fire deep within That ashes keep alive The strength to keep going when no one is in stride Walk tall and strong The road is long It is a sorry sight Be bold and brave O don’t you cave Survival is your Right. © Storyteller https://storiesto.wordpress.com/