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My Story: May 2011
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Tuesday, May 10, 2011. If we could only look into our past,. Oh wait, I think I see mine inside this glass. How long will it last? Will it disappear too fast? I see a dirt road covered by trees. For some unknown reason it brings me to my knees. You see there is this very young child,. Who looks scared and wild. It appears to me that this brief reverie is not going to be mild. As I stared harder. I realized, oh my goodness,. I quietly thought to myself. Do I really want to view the rest? He had a new name.
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My Story: November 2010
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Thursday, November 11, 2010. I feel like I am not seen. Still replaying the same old scene. Caught in a dream. Like I am terribly mean. So dark, I can't see Your beam. Why can't anyone see,. How I long not to be me? How I ache to be set completely free. How I yearn to be strong like a tree. How I wish for my heart to fill with glee. Why, I can clearly see,. That the battle is in the mind. How I ache for mine,. Not to get in a bind. I yearn, to feel sweet and kind. Why, I can see it all so clear. To you t...
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My Story: August 2011
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Tuesday, August 23, 2011. I and My Family Belong to My God and I will Fight! My knees are knocking. The birds are flocking. The clock is tick tocking. But it is with You, I will keep walking. I will not stand here gawking. Time to stop balking. This love is not worth the risk of hocking. Soon the gates will be locking. Children, listen to the knocking. It is time to move past talking. And stop listening to the mocking. The boat is rocking. My God, I am Your soldier. My name is Minister. A Drop of Love.
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My Story: Do You Know My Name????
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Saturday, June 16, 2012. Do You Know My Name? Do you know my name? Or that I like to play board games? Have you ever noticed the color of my eyes? Or ever wondered what I have hidden deep inside? Yes, I have a favorite color. And sometimes, I just long to hide under the covers. I desire for someone to take my hand. And be my true friend until the very end. I love long walks under the stars. And taking cross country trips in the car. Have you ever noticed my hunger? Or that I am not getting any younger?
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My Story: What Is In YOUR Hope Chest????
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Wednesday, July 18, 2012. What Is In YOUR Hope Chest? My hope is, before I leave. I have given You my very best. That my life ends, with Your soft and sweet caress. My prayer is, I have been shed of the last vestiges, of my old dress. My hope is, that on Your behest, everyone is loved sweetly. And never again, made to feel as a guest. My desire is, for each one of you to know you are blest. And God is always there, to clean up our mess. My joy is, to know I will see, hear, and feel,. I'm just simple me.
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My Story: November 2012
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Sunday, November 18, 2012. God doesn't create mistakes! His loving hands had a purpose. Just look beneath the surface. Sweet one, look beyond the hate. Your Father's prints cover your face. His love will show you your way. It is your choice, whether you go, or stay! Your choice will not change His grace. You are beautifully wonderful. I have given you a love,. So kind and generous. This is what makes you, you. Where you are,. There is always interest. You were made to create a stir. So can a pout. Oh Sis...
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My Story: Inside Me!!!!
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Sunday, November 18, 2012. How can I see. When all I can think about is me? Sometimes I want to flee. Why can't I let myself be? I hear the echoes of my sighs, and I wonder why? I hear the sound of my own foot steps die and I just long to fly. Why, why, why, do I find it so hard to cry? I am at war! It is in myself, right in the core. This battle I can not win,. But thanks to Him,. I know I am someone He adores. My God will not only lovingly, but every time,. Pick me and my pieces up off of the floor.
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My Story: July 2012
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Wednesday, July 18, 2012. What Is In YOUR Hope Chest? My hope is, before I leave. I have given You my very best. That my life ends, with Your soft and sweet caress. My prayer is, I have been shed of the last vestiges, of my old dress. My hope is, that on Your behest, everyone is loved sweetly. And never again, made to feel as a guest. My desire is, for each one of you to know you are blest. And God is always there, to clean up our mess. My joy is, to know I will see, hear, and feel,. I'm just simple me.
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My Story: April 2011
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011. I Will Love You For You! From your very first twinkle, until your very last wrinkle,. I will be your every breathe. With every flight, and when you are soaring high as a kite,. I will be your wind that never ends. My words will fill your mind, filled with love and never unkind. Every word that I speak, will be the truth that you seek. With every stumble, yes, when your feet crumble,. I will be your net. From your first until your last, you have filled Me with sweet joy. Who wil...
