Jun 10, 2022

Meeting many who need loving arms.











Heard it said, people are coping...l feel just
Having chaos, experiencing trauma,
Feeling forgotten, not sure anyone listening.,
Sad and distressed, finding life real struggle,
is the new normal. You are sooner, relating to each other in Poverty', blues and the hurting.
We all are, wrestling big stuff.
How we deal with now, is about resilience.
This should become your DNA.
You,
Your journey,
Not alone, this Dam of toughness will be broken!
Hope
Hope will return.
This too will pass.
 

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WHAT`S SO WRONG, WITH SHALOM FOR ALL.

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"