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Jun 2012
I have always been of the opinion.
I can do it alone.
Why call someone on the phone?

I have always been of great strength.
Until death hits me too quick.
I pretended like it didn't affect me.
But in truth of reality it did.

I just soughta kept my feeling hid.
Friends tried to comfort me.
Gave advice to assist me.

But it took the words of a mother.
To try God.
He knows you hurt.
He knows your heart.

He listen and advise.
And always standing by your side.

One scripture she quote was true.
That I could do anything when the Lord strengthen me.
So, try God.
He understands the tears standing within your eyes.

And in the end I should be surprised.
Or to know.
That God can make sadness becomes a light.
That nothing as bad as it seems.
Just as long as you constantly in believe.

That our Lord God is the head of all things.

Copyrighted by Jeffrey T. Conyers of Nashville Tn
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