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Here We Go

And here we go...Again, it seems We head to where we've been. It's where you run, to hide the most; Suit up, I'll grab my pen. For when you run, I'm left with thoughts; So, I begin to write.. I find my peace. You search for yours. In dark you stay; no light It matters not, what you may think The heartaches in your past; They're yesterday, not here today. They come, but they don't last. Things you may do, though choose it not, You make my heart so sad. Did you shut down and start to run, The year you lost your dad? It matters not. It matters now! If you choose NOW, today. The days gone by...can't get them back; Stop running, sis. Please stay. If you will stay...just for awhile I think you'll come to see; The things of past and pain gone by, They're gone. Free, you can be! You see, what's here, what's always been; A place to come home to. A place to run. A place to fall. It's finally home...with you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 1/27/2015 3:28:00 PM
Thanks so much....being a parent is so ever more challenging than I think any of us bargain for. It always works out...one way or another. Always holding out for the very best! Thanks and best wishes!
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Date: 1/27/2015 8:39:00 AM
Your plea for a loved one touched my heart this morning . . . it's hard to see them run . . . but strong and courageous love will hopefully win the day! 7 Be encouraged.
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