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beautiful
posted by
Annicita
on August 31, 2011 at 8:16 PM
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Dear, dear Sinome
You are not alone many of us are in that dark lonely spot praying with you to be lost in God's embrase. He will neve drop you, he will hold all up... May the living God hold you and your's up in all times of stress, free your fears and hold you firmly up gently as a child.
posted by
Justi
on August 29, 2011 at 4:52 PM
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Peace. Be still.
That was my prayer that night.
posted by
cpklapper
on August 29, 2011 at 9:41 AM
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This poem is so genuine and immediate that I almost find myself making you a nice cup of tea...
posted by
lionreign
on August 29, 2011 at 6:58 AM
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Hold the hand that I reach out to you...you are not alone.
posted by
Kabu
on August 28, 2011 at 7:40 PM
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Very poignant
posted by
Whisperer4U
on August 28, 2011 at 4:11 PM
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We do not appreciate a warm sunny day Simone, I hope this is a poem
posted by
C_C_T
on August 28, 2011 at 11:03 AM
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P After I posted I went back to bed the same and slept love. BC-A, Bill’s RLJst
posted by
BC-A
on August 28, 2011 at 10:02 AM
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So important it is to pray.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on August 28, 2011 at 9:32 AM
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Very well written. . .
I was in Charleston when hurricane Hugo hit. I was foolish enough to stay. I can remember feeling like a scared little kid. Even though, I was supposed to be this tough sailor at the time. I have yet to experience anything more frightening than the fury of a large hurricane.
posted by
Budguy
on August 28, 2011 at 7:22 AM
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