..... frozen, emotional handicap
of heart, mind and soul; loving
warmth enticed and enfolded me.
Teasing whispers of encouragement
wooed me with a purity of love
I'd never believe. Where sadness
and pain the emotional cripple
I'd be, beacons of light and love
guided me. With toddlers steps I embrace the
invitation to be free from unwanted
baggage, the foundation of defeat.
I wait not for, for it is
within the awakening morn
birds that joyously sing,
creatures both great and small,
my loving comfort, my all
in all. With praise, honour 
and glory I give thanks to 
Thee, O Lord my salvation
for eternity.
©PSA 8/5/22


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