I am sensitive and nurturing.
I wonder about my life and heaven
I hear God’s voice.
I see happy eyes
I want a homeland who knows Jesus
I am sensitive and nurturing
I pretend to be self-confident
I feel helpless
I touch people
I worry that people won’t feel my touch
I cry when babies are born and families are birthed
I am sensitive and nurturing
I understand God is the great I Am
I say His Grace is enough
I dream of my children and grandchildren’s lives
I try to make sure they are happy
I hope for a world of peace for them
I am sensitive and nurturing
Saturday, October 13, 2007
I Am
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4 comments:
This is so true for you. You are a nurturer, and a giver, and a fixer, and a host of other things that we love about you.
We feel your touch, marme.
(although, there have been times when you've had to use a cattle prod on me...in love, of course. I felt it.)
that is so beautiful.
Yep! That's you...and so much more! I love you!
Totally you! I love it and I love you Auntie D!
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