I heard the North wind,
whistling my name,
calling calling,
until I came,
to help the bear the burden
of those in pain.
Onward to the flow,
of a source
I’ve yet to know.
Faith is my heart,
Love is my blood,
Hope is my vision,
for the greater good.
For all who are lost,
and all who are seekers,
know we are here for you,
waiting with answers.
Believe in yourself,
Believe in a way,
to accomplish your dreams,
it is there for you each day.
Know that your burden
whatever it is,
is shared with us all,
to create a lightness,
like a candle lit room,
throughout the world
to chase the doom.
Until we are one,
until we are the same,
I will hear the North wind
calling my name.
August 3, 2016 at 3:13 pm
Susan, lovely prose. I have a question for you, did you have someone help you set up blog?
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August 3, 2016 at 4:03 pm
Gail hi! Thank you. No I did it myself.
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