My Spiritual Journey
Little old me, has been down the long road with Thee. Pillows filled with tears, after prayers turned to cheers. One could not bear all the pain, until you washed it all away in the rain. I say never give up, because you are my backup. I can always depend, you are my very best friend. My new home I await, can't wait to see the pearly gate.
Date Written: 1/8/2021
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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