Finding your Guardian Angel
Is harder then you think...
I know it's always with me
But can't see it till I blink...
If I am ever scared
All I do is pray...
It's my messenger to God
To solve my problems of the day...
above us as we sleep...
Another gathers up the hopes
and dreams we wish to keep...
One Angel is the tiny voice
that whispers in our ears...
With words of love and comfort
to conquer grief and fears...
Of course we have one Guardian,
one friendship keeper too...
by Crystal Wilkins
He trudges along through the snow,
his weary legs keep walking
the wind is stinging his old, wrinkled face
He looks through a window of a log cabin
and sees a family of five sitting at a
dinner table, with only food to feed two.
He hears their wish, and grants it.
Now there is wonderful food to feed them all.
He continues to trudge in the snow
The bright moon is the only light
He sees a shivering pup lying in the snow
He picks up the pup and puts it inside his
long black coat.
The pup immediately stops shivering.
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