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Invitation
by Marijo Phelps "Come to Me" Enveloped the woman-child Surrounded, re-echoed within her Gently, intrinsically. She was sad As she recalled, And while she cried Yet didn't seek or go. Surrounded with loss She hurt from within "Come to Me" Echoing and re-echoing deeply. My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |