I Experinced this once on a church floor after being prayed for.
A Child
I feel fresh dew on the grass that is dry, and under the big oak tree we lie.
You just took my hand and walked silently, and made in Your arms a cradle for me.
We spoke no words
with lips that move
I heard the thoughts
to me from you.
In Your lap, curled in a ball I sat
snuggled close upon Your chest
I'm four again, and I feel blessed.
Not a tear nor sniffle
came from me when You held me tight
and said I was Your baby.
You told me then, I'd be all right and I took this in with great delight.
We can talk, we can smile, we can laugh, we can cry. But more than anything, loving and being loved is the essence of life. When we know love, nothing else matters.
"A Child" is sensitive, deep, moving and meaningful.
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,
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We can talk, we can smile, we can laugh, we can cry. But more than anything, loving and being loved is the essence of life. When we know love, nothing else matters.
"A Child" is sensitive, deep, moving and meaningful.
Thank you for sharing what moved you!
Richard
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Amen.
Very comforting and soothing...
It felt like being wrapped in a warm blanket of love
Blessings
Peter