The following is a poem I wrote yesterday..... It seems to fit life lately....
Raindrops
Raindrops run down the window
Leaving a trail of tears in their wake...
The wind tears at the house,
Searching for a way in.
Raindrops fall down my face
Leaving a path of sorrow in their wake...
I fall to my knees, searching for the truth,
As the wind tears at my soul.
In the stillness, I hear Your voice,
"Be still, My Child, and know that I AM GOD."
Raindrops run down my cheeks,
Leaving a ribbon of hope and healing in their wake.
In His Love,
Christy
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