Blessed !
Remission again… I breathe relief ,
Life stolen back from a callous thief ,
Gods air tastes fresh , lungs gorge with plenty ,
Warm blood returns to a heart once empty ,
My body rises up from foetal repose ,
To bended knee my gratitude to expose ,
I raise my bowed head and tilt my face ,
Up to God who granted this new found Grace ,
It is He not me who deserves the praise ,
For making this Cancer a Blessing in ways ,
Armed with appreciation like never before ,
I know now I’m ready to open that door ,
To another new beginning , my worries to depart ,
I quicken my step…can’t wait to start .
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Posted: Jan 2014
About this poem:
Wrote this in '07 to keep myself focused on making good from a bad situation. Positive thought is a very powerful force, everything else is in the hands of God.
Comments (10)
Thanks for the read..
Phyllis
Best wishes.........Mick.