A collection of sortsA Poem by Spiritwomyn a few together to save space. They came to partake of His wisdom, to share His love, to rejoice in His happiness. They came to be filled..... They went away empty, they did not understand.
To live, to dream, to love, to achieve, to care, to grow, Yes to savor all.
Archangel Michael you came in the guise of a friend, I felt your strength and love and knew inside all would be well. © 2009 Spiritwomyn |
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SpiritwomynLivingston, MTAboutTeacher of Mystiscism, mother of eight human becomings, at the bottom and going back up. more..Writing
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