I was broken, crying, not sure where I was going to go
I felt his presence,
I felt his love.
I was breaking yet forming into a dove.
I felt the grace
As I saw this church.
This was my calling
My time, when the holy father arrived,
A new begininng has beckoned and as I derived.
I hold a past where I didn’t know how to survive
Now and forevermore, I have god
As I enter into a spiritual plane... I am alive!
When the hand touched my soul,
I can now spiritually flow.
There shall be challenging times ahead
Now I pray for god and his son Jesus
Whenever I lay my head.
I came through a crossing
When this momentous of days splashed my heart,
Pray from a higher source as my tears of happiness
Shall not depart.
J x
09/10/2017
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