Can picture this so graphically in the natural as well as in the supernatural, Carolyn... and also the metaphor of intemperance as being the over-indulgence of a human kind that sets up violent behavioural patterns... amazing to encompass so much with so few words - powerful, thank you - and for your expression of support with my mother. It is a comfort to know that others walk the same path and understand the melee of feelings that occur on this edgiest of life's tightropes - that of dealing with impending parent-loss. May you be strengthened with grace and peace on your further journeys. A difficult time and one that needs much patience and concentration. Bless you, TY Kate xx
I eel sorry for the wicked that God really shows his anger to. I am so glad that this joy that i have the world didn't give it to me. through years of abuse and the addiction to alcohol made my life seem worthless but God kept stepping in until one day i said it has been you keeping me all along. he kept my sanity and now i have to share my story for i am a survivor and i did admire your poem and God Bless.
Eileen
Carole
Love Tinka