Dear Friends,
I came across this homeless man and just when I thought he was going to ask me for a helping hand he shares with me a piece of his mind.
"I'm am short on words but my thoughts are many.
My dreams seem cold and somewhat heavy.
Can God save me from this spiral down?
The darkest hour my heart has found.
No one knows the pain I feel.
Is this the path that leads to hell?
Redemption I fear is a thought of the past.
I have reached the last grain in my hourglass.
Shall I jump this ship and end it all
and save myself from the agony of trying to hold on?
What left is there to live for
when life has thrown you its greatest storm?
I am short on words but one comes to mind.
I wonder if He will hear my cry?"
Everyone is looking for CHANGE, some the kind that jingle, but all the kind that SAVES!
Love,
Robert
I came across this homeless man and just when I thought he was going to ask me for a helping hand he shares with me a piece of his mind.
"I'm am short on words but my thoughts are many.
My dreams seem cold and somewhat heavy.
Can God save me from this spiral down?
The darkest hour my heart has found.
No one knows the pain I feel.
Is this the path that leads to hell?
Redemption I fear is a thought of the past.
I have reached the last grain in my hourglass.
Shall I jump this ship and end it all
and save myself from the agony of trying to hold on?
What left is there to live for
when life has thrown you its greatest storm?
I am short on words but one comes to mind.
I wonder if He will hear my cry?"
Everyone is looking for CHANGE, some the kind that jingle, but all the kind that SAVES!
Love,
Robert
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