God… God was the one who was with me,
with me through it all.
He never walked away.
He never left me alone.
He never said,
“You’ve got to face this on your own.”
Instead… He was there.
He comforted me.
He befriended me.
He saw me through my pain…
as a friend would.
3-17-91 Written by Gail Brookshire
(by the grace of God)
[ Smiles ] Beautiful poetry of a spiritual nature!
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PTL! Thank you.
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The hand that holds yours when most sorrowful or afraid. Beautiful. I feel God as my higher self and the higher self in everyone, all orginating from the same source of oneness. ❤
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PTL He is the One! ❤ Thank you!
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❤
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Love, love, love this ❤️
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