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PASSING STORM

Circumstance Situation Outcome These were the storms in my life Darkness and Death were closing in Uncertainty of light through my tunnel Desperation on family minds Doctor’s thoughts in prepare for a Funeral Their give up Faith must be connected to hope Heaven would have the last word My Grandmother who was spiritual strong questioned the Doctor’s analysis She started looking into the Lord’s intervention The Lord’s revelation, “I would pass this storm and many in overcoming” A storm that was casted over my life had disappeared Blessings were restored one after another A man upstairs holding the key to answers the Doctor’s didn’t understand The storms were a call to the Lord’s miracles in what he alone establishes Storms and rainbows work together My rainbow being live on and fulfill on goodness My today with many tomorrows to be I am still standing I give the recognition and praise to the highest My passing storm a reminder.

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