Bowed ~

storm-bowed

she knelt

the

familiar words

filling her heart

"here I am to worship"

"here I am to bow down"

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Silence Speaks ~

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There is always hope,

even in the dark times.

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May the God of your hope

 so fill you with all joy and peace in believing

 [through the experience of your faith]

 that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound

 and be overflowing (bubbling over) with hope.

Romans 15:13

 

The Withering ~

her beauty spent

her gown

now soiled and worn

while once she stood in glory

strangers now became

 her support

: : :

Faded the flower and all its budded charms,
    Faded the sight of beauty from my eyes.
John Keats

Simple Things ~

Teach

us

delight

in

simple things

Kipling