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Gods Healing Hands

She watches her child as he writhes in pain, knowing each treatment is all done in vain. Everyday her child gets weaker and closer to death, wishing she could give him her only last breath. The doctors had told her he had only months to live hope and prayer were all they could give. Each day he got weaker, skin so pale, bones so weak thin as a rail. Then a miracle happened the doctors were in awe, amazed at the awesome sight that they saw. A powerful light appeared around mother and son, the power of god had healed her little one.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 5/28/2015 8:02:00 PM
Touching and very moving write, full of hope and inspiration, faith and trust. A blessing to read.
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Date: 5/10/2015 10:52:00 AM
Michelle :) Congratulations on having your poem featured this Mothers Day. SKAT love
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Date: 5/4/2015 3:26:00 PM
Michelle, A nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. I hope you have fun with this wonderful community. You'll find many friendly poets who are ready to support and give positive feedback. I will enjoy following you and your poetry when you are ready :) We are Lucky To Have you. Enjoy 2015, with New Poet Friends @-> LINDA <-@
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Date: 5/3/2015 7:24:00 PM
Amazing poem, Michelle, Stopping by with a nice, sweet Welcome to Poetry Soup. I will get much delight in reading and in time become familiar with your verse. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :-) Please drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs* SKAT
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