There’s a little boy
Sleeping on his cardboard.
He’s dreaming of things
He’s never had before.
There’s a little girl
Cuddled with her mother.
They’re shivering in the car
With no help from another.
There’s an old man with a beard
Sleeping in his tent,
He’s forgotten how long it’s been
Since he couldn’t pay the rent.
There’s a family under the bridge
Who are close to losing hope.
They’re clinging to their faith,
As they struggle just to cope.
You and I have so much
We can share with someone else.
Listen for God’s whispers
Where you can give some help.
12.8.19 Sunday
Written by Gail Brookshire
So many in need of compassion
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Compassion and so much more. Just as Christ has shared with us.
God loves you, Matt!
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Thank you little sister 🙂 God loves you too 🙂
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Love your poem! Blessings, Gail!
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PTL! Thank you, Cindy! God loves you! ❤
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Amen Gail,
I love how your poem sheds light on the need for compassion..
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