HOPE, Strength, Trust in trouble Times!
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I‘m standing on the shore, looking over my shoulder behind me at the chaos and destruction, feeling overwhelmed, deeply hurting, feeling pain course through out my body, My scars are there for all to see, Blood is pouring forth from my recent wounds. I cry out, I need you, please come stand with me.
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Where does my help come from?
I turn back around gazing before me at the vast beautiful site of a majestic lake that lays before me for miles, the lake is bluer than any blue I’ve ever seen, as if glowing like Hemimorphite crystals, colors dancing in the sun.I look at the water watching a canoe come before me, I slowly climb inside taking the paddle pushing away from the shore. I’m letting go.
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I take notice…
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