Blessings Poem by Anita Sehgal

Blessings



My heart melts and flows through my closed eyes
Hands fold up in prayer
No words escape my lips
A fullness fills the emptiness of my mind
And I am ushered into Your presence..
In thankfulness I bow my head
for I feel blessed
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Wednesday, July 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: prayer
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