Heavenly Sphere Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sashaying through outcomes of this temporary life,
giving of myself to others and never counting the
cost.

Watching as people go through hardships and devasta-
tion, caused by death, loss, abandonment and pure
evil being done to them.

Heart reaching out, wanting to ease the despair or
emptiness I know is rising within their beings, liv-
ing in a heavenly sphere, always at the ready.

Being God's instrument whenever needed, this being
the very first time going out of this country and
into India.

Seeing the needs of the people there, wanting to go
back and do what I can, hoping to make a difference
somehow.