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What do I see
When I look at my past Something to carry Or let go of at last Do I let life beat me Or stand on my own I may be just me But I am not alone I share with others These days gone by It's time to stop asking The proverbial "why" There are things in the past I just cannot understand Like the yelling and screaming Or the slap of a hand Yet others still touch me Deep down in my heart Maybe forgiveness of self Is a good place to start I've forgiven many others And some are still friends Yet never with myself Have I made amends What a sad thind To look at that past But look at me now Forgiven at last |
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Life is a furnace
Like a piece of a wrought iron we enter it It is up to us to get consumed in the fire or emerge as the Excalibur The choice is ours ![]() |
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Life is a furnace Like a piece of a wrought iron we enter it It is up to us to get consumed in the fire or emerge as the Excalibur The choice is ours ![]() At one time I chose to be the Lady of the Lake that held the sword hidden where none could see Now I CHOOSE to let others see that I am rising above ![]() |
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mmmmm basking in contentment. The battle within self;the most painful and confusing------YET, the only one truly of any worth.
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mmmmm basking in contentment. The battle within self;the most painful and confusing------YET, the only one truly of any worth. So very true... It is the hardest battle I fight and I do it daily but I'm finding that I am winning a little more all the time. I have friends like you to thank for this! ![]() |
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I know the pain my dear sweet Vic, the everlastin battle with ourselves...
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Edited by
robert1652
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Tue 02/10/09 10:56 AM
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Life is a furnace Like a piece of a wrought iron we enter it It is up to us to get consumed in the fire or emerge as the Excalibur The choice is ours ![]() At one time I chose to be the Lady of the Lake that held the sword hidden where none could see Now I CHOOSE to let others see that I am rising above ![]() Naimh is the lady of the lake The Celtic Goddess |
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mmmmm basking in contentment. The battle within self;the most painful and confusing------YET, the only one truly of any worth. So very true... It is the hardest battle I fight and I do it daily but I'm finding that I am winning a little more all the time. I have friends like you to thank for this! ![]() ![]() |
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Edited by
lurchs_sister
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Tue 02/10/09 10:58 AM
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I know the pain my dear sweet Vic, the everlastin battle with ourselves... We all share it we just need to deal with it better ![]() |
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All the poems I read of yours today, great, great stuff.
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Thanks Jim!
![]() I think I'm growing again ![]() |
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Vicki we have a lot in common.I could relate so well.I too am trying
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Trying is the best thing we can do Pam! Good to see you and glad you're back!!!
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() LOOK INTO YOUR MIRROR, and say I DO,,,wink... I love this and where your at in mind girl... Peace, Love and LAUGH,,,,laugh and love A BUNCH!!!!!! ![]() And may the LORD shine your path...................to happiness! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() YOU GO GIRL!!!!!!!!! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Most beautiful heart felt poem ever
![]() ![]() ![]() Best wishes on your journey Vicki ![]() ![]() |
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