Wednesday, January 4, 2012

A Whispering Voice


 A Whispering Voice
  "I am so tired . . . . "
A whisper said "Come to Me for rest."
"I can't find You . . . . "
A whisper said "I am right beside you."
"But I am nothing . . . . "
A whisper said "You are special to Me."
"Forgive me," I plead.
A whisper said "I already have."
And warmth surrounded me and
filled my soul with loving acceptance and

I was home.

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