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A Poem For A NEW Friend!

Turning Scars to Stars!

Sometimes when we look at the cover of a book, we discover that the story inside, is actually quite different, than we anticipated.

Waiting for the right moment, is often the hardest thing to MASTER, but when we GIVE through our lives, willingly in service, to GOD..as toward others, we do often find, that a NEW path grows out of what started as pain and suffering!


WITHOUT AWKWARDNESS

EVERY little bird that flies above
Has reason to believe that HE or SHE'S a Dove
Because the VIEW is just the same
ALL that's different, is just a FORMAL name

SAME wind pushes UP the wings
SIMPLE song, so easily; such TUNED NOTE, it sings
How we measure differences; so sad!
When SIMILARITIES, could and should, make us glad!

WASTING into darkness, head stuck in sand
We simply know the feeling of the wind in hand
CONFUSED and DAZED by what knocks one down
BLOWS some FARTHER out to sea and some, completely OUT of TOWN

FOR ALL the world to understand,
As in THE END
IT'S being ALONE that SOBERS one,
NOT something FOUND through a WORLDLY FIX or FRIEND
BUT, My Friend; NOT unless we dance AGAIN
Shall we ACHIEVE, the ALTITUDE as God above;
AS in such a SPECIAL plane
To get YOU there...HE'S planned!

Flight path of the sparrow, pigeon, jay
Cardinal, wren, robin, or even bird of prey
IT'S where THEY go; Yes, where THEY choose to Fly
NOT the color, size, or number MATTERS
FACT: they have em, or they don't
WHETHER they stay on the GROUND, or soar up HIGH

WHAT takes them there, is simply FAITH that's blind
AS UP they go; SURELY they shall return to FIND
IN the scheme of things, that's LOVE and FAMILY
As THEY, like YOU, like ME!
EVERY one of us, so SURELY, and so TRULY,
In that LOVE of GOD'S,
Simply to BELIEVE; BELONGS!

G Gordon 11/12/98 ©

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