I Heard Him WhisperingA Poem by BlueEyedAngelAs I sat under the apple tree, I began to wonder just why in life I never had felt free. Just only wanted to die The breeze blew my hair, when I suddenly heard Him whisper I am here, Melanie. Tell Me your troubles today. God I can't deal with this pain, and my heart is very broken. These bandaids don't work anymore, heart bleeds through. Melanie, I am not the One, Who did this to you, but every pain, hurt, and trouble you go through is to make you stronger. It is to make you humble and to rely only on Me. You can call anytime, I don't care if its day or night. God I now see what's going on. Thank You for helping me too. Thank You for healing my broken heart and caring for me © 2015 BlueEyedAngel
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Added on September 25, 2015 Last Updated on September 25, 2015 AuthorBlueEyedAngelOlean, NYAboutI love to write stories and poetry. It comes deep within my soul. From good times to heartaches and about miracles in my life. more..Writing
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