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help me?
by Marijo Phelps And you asked me, As tears streamed down my face "Is there anything I can do to help?" I screamed a silent answer That you couldn't hear Your voice reached out a hand That only my soul Could grasp it held tight To the hand which was "doing to help" Just by asking It mattered, you cared The storm broke, Freeing a torrent of tortured thoughts, You listened. You held me in your mind While it rained, poured, then slowed to a drizzle It became fresh, cool and light "Is there anything I can do to help?" You were beautiful And I smiled an invisible smile That you couldn't see. 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 |