GOD BLESS THE CHILD THAT HOLDS ITS OWN
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Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort; Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God. --II Corinthians 1:3, 4
In Memory of You I find an old photograph and see your smile. As I feel your presence anew, I am filled with warmth and my heart remembers love.I read an old card sent many years ago during a time of turmoil and confusion. The soothing words written then still caress my spirit and bring me peace.I remember who you used to be the laughter we shared and wonder what you have become. Where are you now, Where did you go, When the body is left behind and the spirit is released to fly?Perhaps you are the morning bird singing joyfully at sunrise, or the butterfly that dances so carelessly on the breeze or the rainbow of colors that brightens a stormy sky or the fingers of afternoon mist delicately reaching over the mountains or the final few rays of the setting sun lighting up the skies edging the clouds with a magical glow.I miss your being but I feel your presence, In whatever form you choose to take, however you now choose to be.Your spirit has become for me a guardian angel on high guiding, advising, and watching over me.I remember you. You are with me and I am not afraid. © 1996 Kirsti A. Dyer, MD, MS. All rights reserved.
II Samuel 22: 29-34 For Thou art my lamp, O LORD; and the LORD doth lighten my darkness. For by Thee I run upon a troop; by my God do I scale a wall. As for God, His way is perfect; the word of the LORD is tried; He is a shield unto all them that take refuge in Him. For who is God, save the LORD? and who is a Rock, save our God? The God who is my strong fortress, and who letteth my way go forth straight; Who maketh my feet like hinds', and setteth me upon my high places.
MY MOM