Message In Stanza

Poetry and Musings

The hands clasped What haven’t you grasped? Today, if you hear His voice Do not hardened your hearts With your cap in hand Where does your mind stand?   Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence So the Holy Spirit can take up residence I jump rope with a small rope as adult And …

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My most limited self belief Is, “What’s the point?” I’d rather delay the day away Than feel heavy like a semi-truck It’s happened again A day with unmet expectations  It must just be my luck    I am tired of reading between every line Searching amongst junk in a goldmine  I can sleep for 10 …

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