If at first you don't succeed. Try again. The sea contains fish of many colors from which to choose. Each time you will improve your choice until you've reached the right one.
We believe; but do we remember. We sleep but do we ever really awaken. Your poem inspires thoughts.
Reviewed by JoAnne Cromp (Reader)
Reviewed on June 6, 2022
I know Audrine, believe me. Many are called but few chosen. Its light verses dark and we are absolutely extraordinary times like I have never seen. Angelic activity is profoundly shaping and increasing every second. I love how these Angel's are battling wicked forces for God and winning !!!!!!!Let that truly sink in many are called to serve in end times harvest for souls but few are truly chosen. The harvest is great but laborers are few..Are you chosen? He will reveal it in vision and dreams if your truly open in your heart
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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