i’m so tired of being here
suppressed by all of my childish fears
and if you have to leave
i wish that you would just leave
because your presence still lingers here
and it won’t leave me alone
these wounds won’t seem to heal
this pain
is just too real
there’s just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried i’d wipe away all of your tears
when you’d scream i’d fight away all of your fears
and i’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
you used to captivate me
by your resonating light
but now i’m bound by the life you left behind
your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
these wounds won’t seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there’s just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried i’d wipe away all of your tears
when you’d scream i’d fight away all of your fears
and i’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
i’ve tried so hard to tell myself that you’re gone
and though you’re still with me
i’ve been alone all along
The man whispered, “God, speak to me”
> > > >>and a meadowlark sang.
> > > >>
> > > >>But, the man did not hear.
> > > >>
> > > >>
> > > >>So the man yelled, “God, speak to me”
> > > >>and the thunder rolled across the sky.
> > > >>
> > > >>But, the man did not listen.
> > > >>
> > > >>
> > > >>The man looked around and said,
> > > >>”God let me see you.”
> > > >>And a star shined brightly.
> > > >>
> > > >>But the man did not see
> > > >>
> > > >>
> > > >>And, the man shouted,
> > > >>”God show me a miracle.”
> > > >>And, a life was born.
> > > >>
> > > >>But, the man did not notice.
> > > >>
> > > >>
> > > >>So, the man cried out in despair,
> > > >>”Touch me God, and let me know you are here.” Whereupon, God reached
> > down
> > > >>and touched the man.
> > > >>But, the man brushed the butterfly away …
> > > >>and walked on.
> > > >>
> > > >>I found this to be a great reminder that God
> > > >>is always around us in the little and simple things
> > > >>that we take for granted … even in our electronic age …
> > > >>so I would like to add one more:
> > > >>
> > > >>The man cried,
> > > >>”God, I need your help!”
> > > >>And an e-mail arrived reaching out
> > > >>with good news and encouragement.
> > > >>
> > > >>But, the man deleted it and continued crying ..
> > > >>
> > > >>
> > > >>Don’t miss out on a blessing
> > > >>because it isn’t packaged the way that you expect.
> > > >>
> > > >>My instructions were to send this to people
> > > >>that I wanted God to bless and I picked you.
> > > >>
> > > >>Expect the unexpected…
> > > >>Have A Happy Day!