He is screaming …
over the pitch of every wind…
telling me how important,
how important, I am to Him.

He is singing …
At the top of His range
Through many voices…
To tell me,
I matter…
I matter to Him.

He is whispering …
At the top of his lungs,
Through someone close in my life…
Telling me,
how special I am…
to Him.

©2012 jan leree

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    Photographer: Benjamin Ashlock benjaminashlock@gmail.com


    My 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


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