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Saturday, October 01, 2005

How it is.

What joy I find in the winds comforting touch, in the suns gentle breath. What wonder I find, I was pulled from death. Lifted up, shaken dry, God spoke to me and wiped my eyes. What peace came over my restless nights, my nightmares vanished, my wrongs made right. My past desolved and future clear, God spoke again, removed my fear. What feeling there is in the cool falling rain. How soft the senses, how far away that sensless pain. From sick and wilted to beautifull bloom, God saved my soul from certain doom. What wonder I see in every day. May I now have courage, patiance,strength. For someone else. Someone who needs the joy, the touch, the wonder and peace, so freely givin me.

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