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Sunday, December 09, 2007

=misses=

i miss....

snow
fresh air
belinda
my godmother
fawn
ignorance
oblivience
WAGYU BEEF
smiles
happiness
love
blessings
God
grace
jo
tash
daydreaming
my oldself


they are just there before me,
starring at me with their starry eyes.
but apparently,
i'm blinded by the world of real and harsh.

holding my hand outstretched,
reaching out blindly.
why don't i see it?
why don't i grab it?

whence someone defends me,
holds me tight,
tells me everything will be alright,
i'll feel re-assured.

i lack support.
i lack trust.
i lack firmness.
i lack just.
***

Dear Lord,

I pray for...

strength for me to carry on
care for one another
trust in one another
happiness within our hearts
health for the people
and faith in me and You

~ { 11:32 pm }
1John4:7-10