I was so country
and barefoot as a child.
Not because of choice,
my feet were so big
Stores did'nt sell
children shoes for a future
size 12 or 13 woman.
I walked on stinkweed
grasshoppers, sandspurs
and all such. A snake
slithered under my arch
one day. That's the day I looked
to God and began to pray.
I'm getting to be a big girl now
I don't know what is ahead
of me. Lord fix my feet so I
will grow to be who you want me
to be. Granny said I need big
feet to do your will. Well here
am I, Lord, here am I.
~
I can not wait to take off
my shoes at Father's door and
step onto the floor of the place
He has prepared for me
to live forever more.
WELL, LOUISA, UNTIL YOU REACH YOUR FATHER'S DOOR AND TAKE THEM THIRTEENS OFF...WEAR THEM! AND WEAR THEM WELL... WITH PRIDE! 'CAUSE THAT'S JUST HOW YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER WANTED YOU TO BE...AND YOU KNOW...HE DON'T MAKE NO MISTAKES(SMILE). I LOVE THOSE YELLOW SHOES AND HANDBAG! THANKS FOR SHARING...LOVE, BLESSINGS & FAITH
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
On February 20, 2003, pyrotechnics at a rock club in West Warwick, RI set off a devastating fire that roared through the crowded club, killing 100 people and injuring hundreds more. Gina Russo was one of the survivors, and she retells her harrowing e
Join me as we travel together on the road called "Aging." I will be sharing my personal experiences with you and offer ideas on how we can better navigate the complex byways of our older years. Grief, healing, generations, ancestors, and more.
Lovely poetry!
Peace, love and light,
Amber
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
poem.....written with excellence! You are truly a
blessing to so many people! Thanks!
Much Love,
Margaret
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY