Karla..Christ has given thee sufficient grace to bear the burdens and pains of life...you will survive *K* by God's Mercy...and continue to lead a full , happy and productive life .
Karla, (HUGS),
This poem reminds me of one I wrote today. It is
called "Stepping Stool". It leads to the readers imagination of what to wonder would happen between Christ and the symbol of the stepping stool, but I thought it turned out pretty neat myself! It reminds me of your fierce spirit to survive like mine! Take care, good buddy!
Love,
Becca
A doctor writing their own scripts is almost as bad as lawyers representing themselves. I’m glad you’re not a quitter. I’m always inspired by your work Enjoyed.
I love the lessons in courage and perserverance in this poem; even though you may hurt, you refuse to give in to your pain, and you go on to the best of your ability! Your courage is nothing short of inspiring! Keep on hoping and dreaming, and know that one day you WILL be without pain, without fear, without doubt, and without worry!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
With each poem, you do grow,
yes indeed, I have seen this, that is how I know,
your pain is non existent,
if you are to scream and shout,
exit it does by the vent,
or not or just about...
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Nice write
Tommy
So many lessons we have to learn...sometimes little to gain!!
But we just keep on going forward!!
Positive write my friend!!
Love Tinka
Stay strong
All the best
God Bless
Michelle~
God Bless
Peter Paton
This poem reminds me of one I wrote today. It is
called "Stepping Stool". It leads to the readers imagination of what to wonder would happen between Christ and the symbol of the stepping stool, but I thought it turned out pretty neat myself! It reminds me of your fierce spirit to survive like mine! Take care, good buddy!
Love,
Becca
I love the lessons in courage and perserverance in this poem; even though you may hurt, you refuse to give in to your pain, and you go on to the best of your ability! Your courage is nothing short of inspiring! Keep on hoping and dreaming, and know that one day you WILL be without pain, without fear, without doubt, and without worry!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
yes indeed, I have seen this, that is how I know,
your pain is non existent,
if you are to scream and shout,
exit it does by the vent,
or not or just about...
Peace dear friend Karla, Ed & Rufuz