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Who is My Creator? by Antoinette Kopperfield Wednesday, November 29, 2006 Rated "G" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan Always searching...finding more as time goes on...
Release me once more into the waters of life where once again, I become silent within the vast openness of my soul and feel his love from the depths which was meant for me since birth or even before my conception I once cried from fear for the world was new to me though my mother�s milk awaited my thirst, and my father�s smile awaited my sight, and life awaited my endless journey� I could not comprehend that which was laid out before me Pebbles were softly placed in steps for my walking� though rocks pierced my skin and I once forgot who I was I have now returned to the child within me and I know well-who is my creator for the truth is vast and wide and his eternal comfort is mine for the asking

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Reviewed by John Domino	4/11/2009

Wonderful write. It was no mistake that I read this before Easter night. Happy Easter! Amen




Reviewed by jude forese	12/3/2006

amazing the creator always within us ... we were created for the purpose of its observation ... passionately penned ...




Reviewed by J M	11/29/2006

A beautiful offering of the one that created us and is the one that keeps us searching for him as a child from within. This is a keeper for me so inspirational.. Light & peace, Joselyn




Reviewed by Regis Auffray	11/29/2006

Truly a "grounding" expressive write, Antoinette. Thank you for sharing this offering. Love and peace to you, Regis




Reviewed by Sandi Schraut	11/29/2006

How amazing that our creator is always there with us! You said this so beautifully!




Reviewed by George Carroll	11/29/2006

This is a wondeful coming back to the Lord who is The Truth, The Light and The Way. May others return to Him I pray.




Reviewed by Kimmy Van Kooten	11/29/2006

"Who is My Creator?", leaves no question... your write proves his miracles! "...for the truth is vast and wide and his eternal comfort is mine for the asking," and therfore, you have! Smiles! Amen to this write! Love and Peace~ Kimmy~




Reviewed by Mr. Ed	11/29/2006

I have now returned to the child within me and I know well-who is my creator Marvelous poetic thoughts, Antoinette.




Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)	11/29/2006

Yes that is the truth, we are and can do nothing without our God. Victor