
An Angel wrote:
Many people will walk in and out of your life,
but only true relatives will leave footprints in your heart
To handle yourself, use your head..
To handle others, use your heart.
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God Gives every bird it's food,
but God does not throw it into its nest.
Take this advice and let it grow,
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Look for what you seek,
For a box of gold
With a secret inside
that has never been told (your heart)
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This box is priceless
but as I see
The treasure inside is
precious to me (sharing)
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Today I share this
treasure with thee (my story)
It's the treasure of
a relative you've
given me..
I tell you truly the sun does rise, to bring the heart of our surmise, the grandest show we ever did sea, the vision of rainbows within you and me. I come to tell you we are a song, the greatest miracle left undone. But all we have to do, is share our songs, the living and giving of the receiving sun. My heart of Grandmother Going Places I do gift, the heart of what door do you gift? And when you choose to outweigh the sun, to be the setting of heaven's rungs, there will be standing the sacred circle of fun, the destiny of loving, that comes home when we run. Come child, into my arms, where Grandmother will hold you until the "DAWN".
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