I went with my dad to a funeral. The prayer giver asked that our “tears be turned into living water.” I just liked that thought.
This pain of heart
pierces like an arrow
Here’s my tears,
tears of sorrow. Continue reading
Poetry inspired by being a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
I went with my dad to a funeral. The prayer giver asked that our “tears be turned into living water.” I just liked that thought.
This pain of heart
pierces like an arrow
Here’s my tears,
tears of sorrow. Continue reading
“And to others it is given to have faith to heal.” – Doctrine and Covenants 46:20
I’ve been wallowing a bit. My bishop asked me to serve in the nursery at church. He firmly believes a “precious little one” has the power to heal a broken heart. I have my doubts. Especially when one of the precious little ones told me she doesn’t like my hair cut and that I have a big belly. Precious. Continue reading
You are stronger than today
so don’t let it knock you down.
But if you do fall
get up, stand up, adjust your crown. Continue reading
“Here, hold this,” they said and gave me a stone.
But I couldn’t hold the stone while I swam in the sea so I chained it to my ankle.
The weight kept pulling me under and I couldn’t keep my head above water. Continue reading