What Keeps Me Going
My friends drink a pot of hot coffee each day, I prefer one cup to get on my way. Many have family and friends for support, mine have died~leaving but a loving hand full. Some have cracked under living, I pray and go on giving. My dad said a million times, a quitter never wins. I often say, faith and fear cannot go together. Easter is a time to be renewed, faith and love can set our mood. What keeps me going, that is very simple. My God, who has always been with me.
Date Written: 3/29/2022
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2022
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