The wind whispers to me. Listen.
The sun shines. Feel this.
Friends convey messages of greetings. Love me.
Who am I to think, to feel to judge my journey.
It is what it is today
The wind blew my away
GOD loves the me in me
Shall I look in the mirror and dare to see what he sees
This challenge of life The lessons the blessings
Am I who I say I am or who he says I am
I just am
I stand I rise to be this empirical soldier
Suited and booted for another days journey into history
Dreams, attitudes of conquest over deathly influences
today I live, tomorrow I pray, yesterday is no question
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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