Scars that Speak
- Daisy Hill
- Apr 20, 2017
- 1 min read
Say it, mutter, whisper, shout it, What is happening? I ask.. He said LISTEN Calm down... Be still... Yes be still and know that I am God Ask me anything, but not "why" or "why not".
Why ? I ask.
Reasons are my secrets Answers are my instructions to you.
You are my child TRUST me
Scars speak... they whisper from the deep recesses of our being.
Are we listening ? WHAT is your scars saying to you?
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