As I wrote this I realized it really isn't a poem. I am not sure what you call it.It's just some things I have learned along the way, and I wondered if it seemed to make sense to you.
I know someone who could use this: Michelle's friend, Jenny. Be praying for her (and for Michelle, too; they really could use a touch from the Master's Hand)! Well done, Cindy!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
Needed, Cindy: yes, I am stressed out. Reading a book by Max Lucado that my twin sis got me at the library: Facing Your Giants. Or, how to focus on God instead of the problem(s) in the way. Keep me in your prayers - excellent advice in these lines.
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 .
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
In Christs Love
Michelle~
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.