This gift that God gave is a blessing
A rare and growing source of joy,
Each day I find that with my writing
There's comfort, peace, that I enjoy.
A way to touch some with the words,
Perhaps give sunshine, ease their burdens.
The cheer I give itself accords
Some soothing balm that heals again.
I thank the LORD for His answer
And bask in the light of a double blessing
Aside from connecting with my readers
I now earn something for my writing.
To all who'd love to be good writers,
Ask, you'll receive, God hears your cry,
He is Giver of all gifts and will never
Forget His promise, for He never lies!
Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~09.29.14
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