Monday’s Message
You are magic In a world so tragic They call you sister, mother, lover There is only one you, no other Be strong they say Courageous, filled with light every day But when the darkness comes how can we operate In our bodies as they deteriorate Our minds lose their place And our hearts their ability to embrace To hold and to know This child looks to our soul And we lean on our own strength Forgetting that in this darkness No man is safe From the shadows beyond our human brain You cannot battle this alone Dear sister, that’s okay His grace will carry you farther than your two feet can go All He asks is for you to come home Fall into His arms Let your head fall onto His chest Little girl, rest Let God take care of the rest Mother, sister, lover, you are doing your best “17 The righteous cry, and the Lord hears And delivers them out of all their troubles. 18 The Lord is near to the brokenhearted And saves those who are crushed in spirit. 19 Many are the afflictions of the righteous, But the Lord delivers him out of them all. 20 He keeps all his bones, Not one of them is broken.” Psalms 34:17-20
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