Beautiful both in the gaining 💛
If I were you and you were me
Beautiful both in the gaining 💛
Author: MichelleMarie
Have FAITH
Have FAITH
I think it’s easy to say but so very hard to do
In my experience it isn’t until it’s all over
that I realize…oh yes, yes that was faith
during testing times I’m remind
myself of all the other times
God has never let me down
a perfect autumn day
A perfect autumn day
me and my babies
were floating in the pond
The sun was warm,
the water just a chill,
when Susie said Momma,
“I wanna swim like you,
glide on the water like a dance.”
I told her…
shush baby Sue
We are gliding. Be still
“Oh, Momma, I feel it now.”
“I love sitting
‘neath your wings nestled
just floating”
“Baby Sue, you be patient
you will swim before you know it”
Dream I did and they all came true
Dream Micki and believe…so I did
I do
I’ll never stop believing or dreaming
that…
there’s something bigger than me
that holds all my tomorrows
I don’t have to argue because I have proof
Who could have known?
A baby changes everything
There’s something about a Mother’s love
There’s something about a Mother’s love
Holding when she’s had enough
Standing to catch her breath
Then settling in for the long hold
Cause this life is rough on babies
This life is rough on us all
I wish we all had mothers that hold
I’m thankful that I am one!
Once I wished for a mom that held me
Once she touched my cheek
and said your hair is so pretty
I waited for her to hug me but she didn’t
I realized that touch was like a hold to her
Meanwhile, my heart has friends that hold and
to me that’s enough, more than enough!
There’s something about a Mother’s love
My soul find rest in thee
My soul find rest in thee
this is my silent prayer, hide me
Let us rest
Let us rest-Let us cease the struggling~Let us Be~Simply Breathe
Peace in the bending
Peace in thebending
In the middle of mending
There is peace
Peace~peace~peace
Like a river……
Papa will I perish?
Papa will I perish?
because if feels like it and I can’t bare the fire…
“Micki let me tell you something,
I can sure tell you
what NOT to do!
Yes the fire will burn you, Yes it will hurt,
Yes there will be days you think you can’t take it
But don’t run, or jump because soon relief will come
See Micki life [that fire], it burns the fake right out of you
It refines you like the finest gold
if you stay and surrender to your greatest fear
it is in that surrender…my blue eyed Micki…you will feel the closest to God. “
Good I remember when you burned Papa I remember it so well.
I sure miss you!
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