Tag: hope
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Hold On

I’m sinking,and sinking fast. Barely keeping my head above water. A disappearance would ease my pain. But it would ripple more painonto those who are already hurting. So I thrash and gaspmy energy diminishing as I tread. Waves of emotion continueto crash over my head. “Hold on; hold on a little longer,”I hear a soft…
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Souvenir

Faith, hope, and love are hereand like a treasured souvenirI can carry them with meeverywhere I go. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillClick to enjoy a FREE PDF excerpt of “God is so much more: a poetry collection” Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store. Blog Photo by…
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This Way

Walk this waywith me. Into the unknown. Mysteries areexciting. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by JACK REDGATE from Pexels Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store.
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Healing Space

Time doesn’t heal;time gives youthe space neededto heal yourself. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Elina Sazonova from Pexels Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store.
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Words from Heaven

God welcomed me Home, into His loving arms,and I’m in perfect peace for now I see His bigger picture. But I know you’re hurting; I see you grieving and in pain.I’m watching you from the Heavens, and I come to you as you cry. Feel me wrap my arms around you as I pull and…
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Black Wings

soaring and circlingspreading and glidingacross the cotton ball cloudsand softly fading blue sky like hope living, breathing life reminding me to look up,even when I’m falling -akw- *This poem is included in the book — Beauty of the Slow Drip: a journey of loss, grief, and healing — click HERE more more details, to buy…
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Mountaintop View

As the fog settles,I hunker in the Rock and find my refuge. When the fog lifts,I stand on the Rock and find my strength. For under the shining sun, I see new heights;greater understanding has been revealed. Will I have feet that float like a featheror am I wearing concrete boots? The latter keeps me…
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Keep Shining

Like the moon and starsthat help us seeone foot in front of the otherso our light withinhelps light the world around. No matter how dark keep shining my friendfor every bit of light helpspurge the darknessfrom our world. -akw- ___ *This poem is included in the book — The Owl in the Concrete Tree: A…
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A Haiku: Finding

Purity of heart;a desire for unionfinds the one true Source. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Pixabay from Pexels Twitter • Instagram • Facebook More by -akw-GOD is so much more: a poetry collection, click here.Photo+Graphic Art, click here
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Possibilities

Ahhh, the exhilaration… My spirit’s flying, and it can’t be held down.The view from on high is a magnificent landscapeof possibilities, overflowing with love.Eventually you’ll join me, but there’s no rush;time doesn’t existout here. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K Will – Twitter • Instagram • FacebookBlog Photo by Pixabay from Pexels More by -akw-GOD is…