#401766 added January 24, 2006 at 12:08pm Restrictions: None
Personal Poetry.
Poetry has never been my cup of tea. I can't say what needs to be said. So here's my very rough attempt to write down what I feel about my dad. The poem is based on a picture I once saw.
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Dad has been a sensitive subject this week, and I'm not even sure why.
On a happy note, I am feeling very good about myself. I realized yesterday that I have more spiritual resources than ever before. I have 2 Bible study groups, and more friends who are on fire for God. They inspire me to walk more closely to God and to do things I'd never do before... like reach out to a lonely girl, pray for a man and tell him that I'm doing it, and to serve others in a way that only Aradne can.
It's a powerful thing. A smiley really doesn't do it justice.
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