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I wrote this poem when a very strong typhoon named Lawin (signal #5) hit my hometown /place.I didn’t sleep the whole night of Oct. 20, 2016. Instead, I spent time thinking about my family, praying for their safety. For those who were with me in prayer, thank you so much. God bless!

Lawin

Your name is as huge as eagle’s wings,
Lurking in the depth of the night;
Trying to horrify me,
Pounding mightily with your roaring fist,
To take everything from me dead or alive.
With your greedy claws,
You want nothing to remain;
But the sword that I have,  
Got the strongest shield.
Much stronger than the million iron rods,
And I’m not afraid.
My armor is empowered within my heart
From up above with grace.
Like stone and sling
I’ll gather my army as one David
To hurl into your forehead like Goliath
Shot and be fallen
By these two things inside my heart 
Much bigger than an eagle
To prey you away!


©2016Leonora Galinta
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Oct. 21, 2016     3.45am


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Callus Avatar
December 5, 2016 at 7:27 AM
Beautiful and expressive, Leonora. A show of faith and strength! #7++ Warm regards and hugs ... paul
Gasun Avatar
December 25, 2016 at 8:52 PM
Sorry if I only come now and read this very wonderful comment from you my dear friend, Paul. Thank you, thank you so much and Have a Blessed and Wonderful Christmas! Many Hugs!
Smith Avatar
October 25, 2016 at 11:52 PM
A very beautiful poem Leonora. It must have been frightening...I hope everything is okay
Gasun Avatar
October 31, 2016 at 12:13 PM
Yes, it was so frightening my dear friend, Tim; but I entrusted my family to God at that very moment and I thank Him for his mercy and saving grace for my family remained safe., they were ok, now but still cleaning up the mess brought by the storm. Thank you so much for taking your time to read my poem and your lovely comments. I'll visit you and your poems soon. Promise! Hugs.
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