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Creative Writings

Let my words speak for themselves, as crystal glasses falling off shelves! Let my words tear at your heart, Gut wrenching, as when loved ones part. Let my words cut to your core, and live on when I am no more...
You are a Lover of Words... One day you will write a book. People turn to you because you give voice to dreams, notice little things, and make otherwise impossible imaginings appear real...
The more you give, the greater the return. The harder you work, the more you can earn. The more you are kind, the more joy you?ll find. The more you share, there?s plenty to spare...
Hope. So with all that's going on in the world; this girl sought a beacon of light, reached for insight to be granted a word to share with the people...
Why is it so easy to condemn people? Yet so hard to forgive? Is it because we have been trying to be eagerly rational? That we forget to talk by our own hearts?
The eagle soars with beauty and grace, with determination and contentment on its face. Gifted by God with superb strength for survival. He exhibits precision that no other can rival.
My tongue is on fire, My stomach can't withhold. My heartfelt desire is that the truth be told. My mind is yet focused, yet my body does tremble. Till the Word sounds throughout the room like a ringing cymbal...
I will not give up, give in, give out or give over 'til that healing takes place. I made a vow, I said the words, I gave the pledge, I gave a ring, I took a ring, I gave myself, I trusted GOD...
There’s a quiet spot in the depths of my being where God in silence dwells, The holy, infinite presence of God where awareness slowly wells, Away from the noisy outer world, enclosed where it’s calm and still...
I'm a farmer by blood, my father was one. He showed me the way that is should be done. He taught me to prosper by sowing some seeds. I noticed my fruit as my giving increased...
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