I think I understand this all too well...losing so much more than just a dear friend...with time it will be easier to handle such a loss...specially through death!!
"No answers fill the voids left by silent prayers
And in this fog of pain there’s only paths of fear
I like the repeating of the third and last stanzas, almost gives it a musical quality. Desperation in this weighs heavy on the reader until we are there with you.
A guide and challenge to Christians who want to live a life of true discipleship. It explains why worship is fundamental and how a life of true worship transforms one to Christ-likeness.
The world calls us to improve and promote ourselves. Is this
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,
A guide and challenge to Christians who want to live a life of true discipleship. It explains why worship is fundamental and how a life of true worship transforms one to Christ-likeness.
The world calls us to improve and promote ourselves. Is this
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Best wishes,
Sheri
"No answers fill the voids left by silent prayers
And in this fog of pain there’s only paths of fear
Friends have fallen from my view
Loneliness in colored hues
Shred the very essence of my soul
LOVE Tinka
Be always safe,
Karen