The melody played..
We were filled with joy..
Expectation of your arrival..
Made our hearts await..
To be touched in Spirit
We felt our tears fill our eyes..
Washing away the darkness..
To see and feel your precious Love..
The air held spell bound..
The prayers and Hopes of Healing..
Knowing that our fears and burdens were taken..
Gave way for renewed strength and courage.
As our hearts were lifted up to..
Giving thanks and praise..
For the joy and beauty.
That fell from Heaven above..
Gentle winds that made us know...
Our journey was one..
That we were not alone.But at our side...
Bringing us all safely home
Vickie Yannuzzi 4-27-02
Moved by a mass at our church by a priest who had the wounds of Christ, ministered to all present. Hundred of people attended, and all went home filled with love.
Potential meets purpose for great accomplishments in the life of a young student.
A young student is interested in learning coding programs. He applies and is rejected because of his age. He does not give up and tries again and is accepted. Eventu
Great write Vickie!!!!!
Sandie Angel :o)