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You did not need search for Her,
She's in Her Father's house,
She's about God's business...
Afraid of offending others,
At the risk of losing them...

Lost life that is short,
They tell her it's a placebo
and pat on the back,
'That's good 'God' works for you'
It breaks her heart,
Friends are comfortably miserable,
She's far from comfort
Through braving the lion mastering it by His Grace,
And her willingness to and obey...

She used to unabashedly sing for,
'Lover of Her Soul'
And now outside the Bubble
She is afraid of those closest to her...
Though She herself too far gone,
Ruined for Christ, Sold Out...

She was so dead for so long,
Wants to share the life,
Up to those that the seeds are sown in...
Her heart still aches,
but not to the point of pain,
Bittersweet...

We can choose to reserve something we didn't want,
Or take a chance bumble along,
lonely nights because no one else sees what she does;

It's OK,
Number One Comforter and Friend...God,
Not making an idol out of there way out,
She lives to be a lighthouse, of kindness...and for lost...

Dottie

This poem is deep and touched my soul. Heart

I'll read it again when I am at home. Thanks for sharing. ^_^;
(08-28-2013 06:59 AM)Shining Star Wrote: [ -> ]This poem is deep and touched my soul. Heart

I'll read it again when I am at home. Thanks for sharing. ^_^;

Thanks Shining Star Smile

Dottie

You're welcome. Now that I reread it, I realized one of Mary Mary's songs might match the poem or at least a Yolanda Adams song. Smile
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