Open Poetry #2 |
Myself |
Julie Senior Member
since 1999-08-20
Posts 739Houston, TX |
Waiting and searching for my soul, to show me purpose and a lifelong goal. I know there is a God with a reason in mind, I ask of Him, please show me what is kind. I look in the mirror at that brunette me, asking myself, "what do I want to be?" I examine myself and take a count, Where is it that I did amount? Some days the answers don't come, these are the days I feel very numb. I close my eyes and look away, Asking God for another day. ------------------ Julie ------------------------- Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. Marianne Williamson |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
I think, at least in my opinion, what I have come to believe is that our primary purpose is to live in His love. What we are to 'be' or 'do' is secondary. That will fall into place as time goes by! Lovely poem! ------------------ Denise |
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Julie Senior Member
since 1999-08-20
Posts 739Houston, TX |
Thanks for the insight Denise. What you said is true. But sometimes we slip and wonder if we are serving Him and fulfilling our place on this earth. |
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