No matter your nights of forlorn travail …
You have come through with colors of glory,
Down to the smallest, elaborate comforts of detail.
©jan leree 2012
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No matter the path that has befallen
No matter your nights of forlorn travail … You have come through with colors of glory, Down to the smallest, elaborate comforts of detail. ©jan leree 2012
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Through pavement …
Or muck and mud … Walk with me … Through stair stepping or Rock bottom crud … ... Walk with me … Through mountain high or Valley, curving away down below … Walk with me … Through going it alone … Or on a crowded street … Be present, with me … Straight talk … Steady my feet … Surround my shoulders … In strength … Walk with me. © jan leree 2012 It is of complete comfort,
to my complacent space..., that God offers me security and freedom ... both to savor, ... in His exquisite, eternal, lavishing embrace. © jan leree 2012 |
AuthorMy name is Jan Leree. I am a nurse, legal nurse consultant, poet and above all, mother of four wonderful adult children. I am writing here from my own life experiences, in loss, in grief, in humor and in joy. I hope that you will find encouragement to face your life's circumstances by visiting my pages here. My heart and prayers are in a place to offer encouragement to you. The rights to the poetry and photographs are copyrighted to me. If you wish to purchase cards, post cards, calendars, or framed art of my work, you may do so. Email me at: janlereewhidden@gmail.com Archives
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