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Our backs hold stories
Not even the spine
On a book can handle
He was sitting on the sidewalk, with one hand holding a sign. The other hand gripping a bottle of wine. The sign said, "need help please ,God bless" his clothes were so *****, his hair was a mess. People walk by, but how many see that the man could be you,  that man could be me? If our lives had taken a wrong turn somewhere. Life can sometimes be so..so unfair...if you see him , or her on your way. Stop and give them something , change tommorow today. Maybe, just maybe, they are angels  in disguise, choose well the condition in which your heart lies.
This whole scenario i wrote about actually happened to me and my husband the very next day after i posted this poem on this site. It was Ironic to say the least as my husband hadnt even read it yet.
If I'm a human, I can make mistakes,
Learning from them makes me what I am,
Since eons, experience has been the best teacher,
I don't regret my choices, even if it was a big, big mistake,
It did seem correct then,
Past can't be changed but the future, it's all mine,
My mistakes made me better,
Be grateful, be happy,
Cherish what you did,
Enjoy what you do,
Ultimately you'll be in love with what you have.

~ S.G
1st March, 2020
Take heed of the prize,
For all too often it flies,
Right before our eyes

(C)eileenmcgreevy@ymail.com  02/03/2020
Father God
I am coming to you to protect those whom.
Are reading this here and their families too.
That are reading this here Prayer protect them.
From the coronavirus that is killing people.
Heal your people and keep them pray up.
Deliver them from all deadly sickness here.
Protect their families as well and all that come here.
To HP and facebook as well O Lord Mighty God.
I pray this with all my heart in Jesus Name Amen.
Words in my head
That I didn’t put there

Slowing morphing to action
That I could never think of

It’s not my hand
Its not my mind

Someone else
Is in control
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