Posted by Ladyjd721 on September 15, 2008 at 11:44am
A Healing TouchSome little girls are calledTo love mothers who are ill.They tiptoe in, to share their love,And whisper to be still.With a gentleness andWisdom far beyond their years,They come (as ministering angels)To kiss away our tears.Tenderly, we hear their loving heartsWith every smile, so sweet,And, as we feel that love,We hear God gently speak."I am here to walk with youThrough the darkest storm.Though, at times, you feel all alone;With your strength long gone.I am here to carry youThrough the stormy night.You may feel so weak, unable to go on.But, I am here, arms holding you.Your effort cannot keep you strong.I am coming, in your deepest pain,To whisper, "Trust Me. Now, you can.For, I am here and I knowYour heart is crying in the rain.One day soon, you will not fear.In your darkness, I will restore.I am here to replace all that is not.Light will come to you once more.For, I am the OneWho can see you through.In lonely nights, longing to seeThe sun, I will come to carry you.Do not fear for your family.I am able to fill in every gap.I can meet their daily need.It is not for you to fret.I understand how you wishYou could give them more.But, I am making sure they will knowMy everlasting love the more.Soft Whispers fromStay FocusedandBlessed.........................Jan
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