Life Line Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Life Line
A white streak made by a jet in flight is reaching down
to me, it is God's life line which he has thrown to me.
Not being tall enough to reach it, I jump and fall and
never get a hold of it.
So, I stand here and let go and God helps me in another
way that I can reach out for and accept.
Saturday, May 31, 2014
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