a prayer from the soul always impacts us lovingly with its truth and sincerity -- your prayer is such a prayer Belle -- may the peace of divine love dwell forever in your soul my friend -- Jon Michael
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on November 17, 2009
Pic, poem & music combine to make a prayerful meditation. Well done, Belle.
a kind of Job-ette write: "even though He slay me yet will I trust Him"... because even death is not the end. And, while living and breathing, there is ALWAYS hope. A lovely view of sheltering, Belle: safe port in the storm from which to draw strength, then sail out again replenished. xx
This poem is deeply touching and not only that, but it is a wonderful prayer that all people can relate to. You have penned another fine one, Miss Belle, hopefully you are doing well.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Reviewed by Flo Knight (Reader)
Reviewed on November 15, 2009
I can't express the inspiration this poem has brought me tonight. I am trying to escape an abusive dangerous situation with my husband, and just when I worry and feel cold and alone, you write such a wonderful reminder. Thank you. I do so love your writings.....flo
This is a beautiful and soft prayer La Belle .Every word is simple yet filling for humbleness is how God asks us to come before Him.
Blessings and love,
Susan
I am not a religious person, LaBelle, but the words you wrote here cause me to have a soft feeling in my heart. Beautifully said from one who does believe.
Mark
With thoughts like these who can question the love of God...it is so sad that we cannot change the world to be the peaceful life we wish but then we do have one love and that is...
When one founds oneself in a strange city, alone. When one founds oneself on Christmas time where they don't have Christmas, alone. When you are in the middle of nowhere surrounded by silence and calamities screaming "why me? why me?"...alone.
Is when you need a real friend, because you have had all the cold that there is.
Georg
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on November 15, 2009
Beautiful poem, beautiful prayer. Hate has been here about as long as we have been here, sad to say. I can't say I don't hate, Belle, but I only hate those who want to do us harm in the name of their God.
Intuitively, I know I've lived many lifetimes, and none more interesting than the one I'm living now. However, being born an old soul somehow did not excuse me from the same job I share with you and that is learning to craft a positive attitude about
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Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
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Love & Light,
Joseph
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Love,
Sage
Be always safe,
Karen
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Blessings and love,
Susan
the prayer I would pray. Amen. -gene.
Mark
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This is a beautiful prayer.
John
The Love Of God...
nice...
Art Sun...
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Is when you need a real friend, because you have had all the cold that there is.
Georg
Always,
Deborah
shelter me, My God, in the depths of your love
Prayerful and thought-provoking; thank you for sharing this gift, Belle and the graphic image is most apt as well. Love and best wishes,
Regis
Christine