Pondering
What is the color
Of a shattered winter morning
When realization sets in?
Where is the comfort
Of my warm winter blanket
Always taken for granted?
How will I remove
The inexplicable confusion
From the face in the mirror?
When will I feel
The comfort of a hug
Without the echo of a threat?
Why do I question
My worth and my being
Though I give You my heart and my soul?
(((Riccie)))
So many questions
So few answers
Only He knows
lotsa luv ann xxxx
(((((Riccie))))
No threat my friend, just love.
Hi Riccie, just wanted to let you know that I have been reading your other blog, but because it is blogger only, I can no longer comment.
((((Riccie))))
I’m glad you are home from the hospital. I was very shocked to read
your recent posts and I hope that you are feeling better. I have to
say that I love you. We love you. I understand completely how easy it
is to hold yourself back from connecting with people, but both Rose
and I want you to know that we are your friends. We respect you and
wish you only the best in your life. Both of us have had many recent
posts that I think you would enjoy reading when you have time.
Welcome back my friend and it’s true, God provides the help needed.
Love
Brian and Rose
(I tried sending you an email, but they have been deleted)