RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Blessed Pathways - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Watching visions touch my mind, filling my being with peaceful
thought and spiritual serenity.
Walking along pathways, feeling blessed just by my being able
to be there.
Knowing in my heart that God is with me all the time, I sense
His nature running through me, even in the worst of times.
Counting blessings, praying and hoping to get through this
life and go on to heaven, into His arms forever.
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