Pondering and poetry by heidi viars
Hushed pain draws near – No tears to weep. To cope with fear Her knife cuts deep. A violent mind – A tragic choice – With flesh maligned He took her voice. In a dark hole, In anguish lie Her youthful soul And childhood…
Meet my blogging friend Hannah at Woven Beautiful She is doing a Scripture Art Giveaway. What an inspiring blogger and wonderful artist.
I saw Him in a room. He sat on the ground with his legs crossed with downward eyes. When I passed, he lifted his head and noticed me. His warm eyes drew me in with a silent kindness. Then he slowly rose to his…
Time is a measure of joy and of pain, An allotment for seasons, for sun and rain. Beginning and end is the breadth of time’s span – Time on earth has a limit for man. The Creator, all-wise and knowing all things, Made time…
“Lord, there was silence today. The forest didn’t speak, Only a lonely crow, calling into an icy morning for company. Lord, ice-covered paths were before me. The paths didn’t speak, Only the sound of my slow, unsure steps. Lord, snow-covered fields surrounded me. The…
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