By Faith You can still remember The first time you two met One look into his expressive eyes And you fall, tumbling in You love the way he reaches out Shyly for your hand You love the warmth of his embrace And the feel of his arms around you You think of him at night- [...]
But Somehow
By Megan –To Corrie Ten Boom and the Jewesses of the Holocaust Beaten, bruised, battered. Treated worse than dead cattle. But somehow, she lost not the battle. Scarred beyond recognition. Hated by an evil volition. But somehow, she made them her petition. Weaker than weevils in winter. Calloused to work ‘til she’d splinter. But somehow loved Nazis that murdered [...]
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