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Poem: When I Get Too Busy
by Linda Settles
Saturday, August 30, 2008
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A poetic word about the importance of maintaining a quiet time... |
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There is a place in shadows soft
That calls to me amidst the gloom
of memories sad and treasures lost.
I'll make it there--I make it soon.
I'll silence all the ringing phones
So I can hear---inside my head
A voice that speaks to my heart alone
You are my child--won't you please come home?
Father? Not the earthly one
Who trampled me beneath his feet.
But the One who waited in the dark
And led me back to sanity.
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Linda settles
www.RedeemingOurTreasures.com
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| Reviewed by David Delaney |
10/23/2008 |
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Love the flow of this obvious heartfelt write, beautiful Linda.
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| Reviewed by Cryssa C |
9/5/2008 |
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Isn't it nice to know that beyond the chaos of this world and the hurts that happen here, there is someone...all-knowing...who knows and loves us unconditionally? And, what's more...that we are His children, and He...our Father...
Cryssa |
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| Reviewed by Dawn Anderson |
8/30/2008 |
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| Lovely work. |
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