Prayers Of Good-Hearted People Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Peaceful serenity falling down upon me, draping me in prayers of good-hearted people, living life accordingly.
No thoughts of sorrow touching me right now, God is giving me moments to recharge my heart and soul, bringing me closer to Him here on earth.
Not yet ready to bring me to heaven, but keeping me close beside Him as the gifts He has given me begin to come to fruition.
A lifetime of suffering finally culminating in poetry in praise of Him who made me innately creative.