I heard the voice of Christ
Whispered on the wind.
He knows what I am thinking
He knows that I have sinned.
He speaks to me in dreams
His message oh so clear,
Live my life according
To the tenets He holds dear.
To speak His words to others
Is just and clear and true,
But live each day by His word
Thatโs the thing to do.
Some days, it’s harder than others, but it remains the goal.
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And I think that is what matters most.
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Beautiful poem Pam. I can’t help but wonder why something that should be so easy and automatic is very often so difficult to achieve.
Your artwork is really interesting. The more I look at it, the more things I see in it!!
๐น Ginger ๐น
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Thank you Ginger. Isn’t that life? The more you look, the more you see.
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Beautifully written and lovely painting too. ๐
I like “Whispered on the wind” – some people are too loud to hear this.
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Thanks. And I agree! I love listening to the wind. In our noisy world that can be difficult.
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It can be hard to find that still moment but lovely when we do. ๐
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Amen to that!
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Thanks George.
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beautiful
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Thanks
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