by Marijo Phelps
3/21/2009 / Poetry
A sad mist of rain makes hazy the picture,
As if wandering in a dream
A dream, which only four short hours ago
Was reality.
Dream until reality comes close,
Then reach out
And grasp it only to let it go again.
Hope, faith, love, time
That someday I will live
Forever with my reality.
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
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