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Thanking God For Each Day That We LiveA Poem by Randy JohnsonWe should thank God for each day we have to live.We should thank him for every day that he gives.He could take us twenty years from now or today.Nobod.. |
Beauty and PainA Poem by AlliSome of life's most beautiful moments are also the saddest ones, and always serve as a reminder of the One who created it all |
Eureka!A Story by Jeannie StevensAre there dirty and hidden things in your life that need to be exposed and cleaned up? Spring is coming so maybe a good Spring cleaning is called for! |
A Lobster-Like FaithA Poem by Melinda McQueenA Lobster-Like Faith Cradled in its shell, It’s full of self. It feels protected in its safety, In the midst of the s.. |
EaseA Poem by MessyMindMental Health therapy attempt for me, its from the inside and I don't know what else to say to decribe it. |
VibesA Poem by E.A. SpainQuestioning God and life during a dark time |
Love me or leave meA Poem by MessyMindLook threw the worlds eyes All you see is lies Look on the inside See anything you recognize? Or do you just feel despised? Emptiness is growing .. |
Jesus In The PizzaA Poem by Earl SchumackerFood for thought |
Spiritual JeansA Poem by Yari GarciaA poem about my search for God. |
Stained Glass MasterpieceA Poem by ShelleyShe is a broken girl, shattered by others, trembling to pick up pieces used to cut her deeper by the hands of those she loved. She is a girl lef.. |
Shadow and the ChairA Story by Richard McLinMan is visited by a dark specter |
God Is Nothing and So Are YouA Poem by write_or_wrongGod is nothing and yet God exists. ********************************************************************************************* In Its.. |
God Is Nothing and So Are You (2.0)A Poem by write_or_wrongThis was actually the first version. This is the unchanged version. Still welcoming feedback. |
Almost 21A Poem by Cas MurrayRight before I turned 21, I found Jesus. |
Destiny is Predetermined in This Physically Finite..A Poem by BrittBratBroskiScars We all have them We all leave them Either burned by intense passion Or by getting stabbed repeat.. |