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Created on: December 12, 2008
God speaks with me in many ways.
I feel His presence and I lift my heart in praise.
Always He is with me, beside me, carrying me, lifting me up.
He allows me to drink from that overflowing cup.....
Of goodness, mercy and His faithfulness.
Oh how wonderfully I am blessed.
I didn't always know Him, as closely as I do today.
How could I have existed when I didn't take the time to pray?
Did He wonder if I loved Him, would I claim Him as my Savior?
He waited for me to seek Him, then bathed me in His favor.
He loves to hear me calling, searching Him out.
We have our talks, He bends a little closer, I don't have to shout.
I would like to share Him with you, His joy and His love.
Would you take the time to talkto the Father up above?
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Poetry: Talking with God
When I was a little girl
I used to pray to you
God, if you are out there
Please let mommy buy me something new
God if you
God I don't know you are there
So I really don't expect you to care
About this soul born in this world
I could be talking
Who am I, Lord - that you would show
Such majesty I could not know
With a love that reels and whelms my soul
And brings
A Soulful Cry
I am quickly going down
Steadily moving under
When is this going to end?
My mind can't help but wonder.
It's
I sit here now by the gulf
Lord, my heart cries out I've had enough
I sit and watch the pelicans play
while I go and try to
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