RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Tantalizing My Spirit - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Purposes surrounding me like bubbles of air, waiting to
be recognized and used plentifully in many areas of this
Hymns of inner praise rising to heaven with enlightened
knowledge of God, beginning times having been delighted
with the life He has given.
Filled with hope, charging interior faith with His Holy
Spirit, touching upon interior spirituality with my soul,
feeling God's presence all the time.
Feelings of being safe and protected throughout my life
tantalizing my spirit, treasuring it with the beauty of
an innate love.
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