11.03.2002

God grants that we
his children have all that we need.

In the turmoil that a freed will inspires
we sometime lose our way.

Crashing head first into the walls
in our lives we stagger bloodied and
confused from relationship to relationship.

Confused about love the meaning of life becomes
clouded and dark.

In silent prayer
amid the hushed tones inside your heart
the reason, the love and the answer.

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