Apostles creed, Our Father, Hail Marys and Glory Be.
There is just something about the calm flooding my system when i feel the beads run through my fingers, counting.
I used to feel it before.
Now I am coming home.
Back to the peace, the love, the calm that He brings me.
For once everything is settled.
Everything is good.
Everything is taken care of.
I have lifted my prayers up high for Him to see so He can lead me, his sheep, Him my Shepard.
I have given up the control and the manipulation and the pressures that society has forced,
that have weakened my body and mind and soul.
For now with Him, I rebuild and I grow in His love.
Forever shall be world without end, Amen.
The simple poetry blog of just one young woman along with some music and other food for thought.
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Peace
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