A Priceless Jewel
My dear friend Erin has been with us the last couple of days to help out around the house. She mad a great dinner Friday and then breakfast Saturday morning. She even tidied and vacuumed. Today she will leave after church to go home. I know my family really wants to be with me and I do miss them. I am thankful that in their place God brought
My friendship with
Yesterday we came up with a fun game. We wrote words on pieces of paper. We randomly picked three then wrote a poem in ten minutes using the three words. We came up with some very interesting poems, around 12 all together. It was a fun time. I purposely wrote them so they would follow this blog in readable order. Interesting blog rule for blog order, "The last will be first and the first will be last."
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Heads up, you'll have a delivery from me on Tuesday. :)
By Cinthia G. Kelley
My grief is like a river,
I have to let it flow,
but I myself determine
just where the banks will go.
Some days the current takes me
in waves of guilt and pain,
but there are always quiet pools
where I can rest again.
I crash on rocks of anger;
my faith seems faint indeed,
but there are other swimmers
who know that what I need
Are loving hands to hold me
when the waters are too swift,
and someone kind to listen
when I just seem to drift.
Grief's river is a process
of relinquishing the past.
By swimming in hope's channels,
I'll reach the shore at last.
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Dear Katie & Dan,
I am thankful to the Lord for both of you as friends. I truly think our friendship is God ordained. Hold on to your faith and to hope -some day we will reach that beautiful shore.
Love Always in Christ,
Erin