Don'T Ask About My Past Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello
Don'T Ask About My Past
Don't ask about my past
I don't live there anymore
With God my life to bless
I got a new address.
All hurts are now erased
Of fears there is no trace
Each day I am amazed
How great His loving Grace!
this poem is so true and i like it. no other poem has ever described how the past matters to the present. and here God is really helping us create a lovely present! Love this poem :)
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5/9/2024 9:28:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have been washed in the blood, and you love it. Great write Cynthia.