The Thirteenth Sunday

The 13th Sunday after Trinity

 

 

The Thirteenth Sunday

 

 

 

Summer and sunlight

Sunday again

Suffering silently

Thinking and longing

For a past long forgotten

That no one but me

Sees anything as positive

In the past I remember

So fleetingly short

So harrowingly long

The effects will still follow me

Affecting my life

Till the end of my days…

 

 

Good Samaritans are helping me

Walk through this old mine field

Watching my steps

As I navigate my past

But for them I would wander

Not conferring with others

Still blaming myself

For following my heart

When asked so to do.

So thanks to the guides

Who I’ve met on the way

I know that God in his heaven

Continues to bless them today…

 

July 28, 2013

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Reviews

[Renée]

I hope you shared this with those supportive souls.. they would feel this deeply ( :

[Samuel Dickens]

May those helpful, supportive souls always be there for you.