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How to Let go of Resentment

"This is the third and final notice," the message said. "Your backup system is three weeks overdue." My muscles got a bit tense. That meant if my computer crashed, with no back up, I’d lose what I stored in it? All the book manuscripts that took me years to write....

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  Focal Point A Poem  

In the times I need comfort, to Him, I shall always go!He knows all of the storms and trials, which beset me so.He knows how I labor ... to share with others, His love.He knows my every burden, and all of the details, always watching me close, from Above.I feel secure...

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  The Storms of Life A Poem

The wicked winds, oh how they do blow Rushing to prepare as we all know The damage they cause, these storms are strong Can take lives and memories we've had for lifelong We all rebuild, make things brand new God is our strength in all that we do For all life is...

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  Master’s Card A Poem

I was checking my e-mail, when this ad caught my eye; It said, "Sign up for a Visa, get a speedy reply: We have the cheapest rates, and no set up fee, Complete satisfaction is our guarantee! So, I got online, and I said,"No Thanks!" I have The Master's Card, you see,...

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  In This Sin-Marred World A Poem

In this sin marred world, The curtain is drawn against heaven, God is just a fragment of glass, Shredded into grains of sand, Flowing through our fingers, Into emptiness - gravity. Man's word has pronounced, The death sentence on us all, Hope concrete room; hell,...

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  Before I Fell Asleep A Poem

At night before I fall asleep, upon my brow my burdens heaped, I ask the Lord my burdens share, forgive my sins; too much to bear. Oh Lord, Your mercy I ask, I know my sins are not all passed. But by Your grace, forgiven I'll be, for this I plead so prayerfully. At...

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  Before Too Long A Poem

When my days seem darkest I see the the light within your face. You renew my soul for one more day With the promise of your grace.   I know my days are numbered When I'm weakest, you are strong. And though it seems I've lost my way I'll be home before too long.   Yes,...

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  A Mother’s Sorrow A Poem

My son, my son, how can this be? Why, dear God was he taken from me? My heart is breaking, I can't understand. Where were You Lord, where was Your hand? I prayed for the safety for my dear child. I asked that You cover him in that country so wild. I feared for his...

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