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By Patrycja Szczeniowska,
on Saturday, 28 July 2007
new poem
With God All Things Are Possible
You are trying so hard you think you can work things out everyday waking up realizing you don't know anymore who you are.
Oh how good I know this state of mind
Ambitious heart stilling the real truth about you. there you hear a whisper ...be someone that counts in society ...have position , power or prestige.
What is it all about?
I ask myself why I keep on running
in the same circle round'n'round. I'm stuck inside of my circular repetition.
Where has your joy wondered away? Where is freedom you've been given?
He wants you to STOP, return to the river's flow
tell Him "I want to know you more" Let me dream , swim , see...
You and me , nothing in between. Your Spirit God that comforts me rebuilding my broken heart and teaches how to take a step back.
With my eyes down to the ground I pray to understand again your sacrifice the crown of thorns You have taken on your head, the nails in your feet and hands.
How much more will I reject? walk away from you my Friend?
You never left me alone You still hold my hand , you always loved me. When I fall down you are there before to catch me. Daddy I'm sorry for rejecting your love for doubting that in You all is possible.
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