Pondering and poetry by heidi viars
His Light appears for steadfast eyes As beams pierce through the darkest night. His Hope breaks forth to troubled hearts While veils of darkness tear apart. His Peace, a promised gift from Him Who overcame the dark within. Yesterday, I walked to find some…
I poured out all my fears today, Along the path I walked. My Savior listened as I prayed He heard me as I talked. His quiet, gentle Spirit said, “Child, You must turn around, Look up and lift your wearied head From troubles on…
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