Sunday, May 4, 2008

--Happy Mother's Day--





Storm clouds of the recent past,
Left rainbows in their wake,
Remembering Your promise,
I let go of the terrible ache.
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And as I stepped out this morning,
There were roses glistening with dew,
I felt a whispering breeze drift by,
Calling me so gently to You.
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In the sky, wisps of clouds gathered,
As sunbeams shone down from above,
Looking like Your majestic arms,
Surrounding me with Your love.
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You healed my broken spirit,
Having blessed me with Your grace,
Refreshing my soul once again,
With the warmth of Your gentle embrace.
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And should the hurdles return one day,
Seeming much to high to leap,
I'll remember this glorious moment,
That You've given me to keep.
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