I live.
the DREAMKEEPER's poems
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Torn Battered Crushed And swept away Streams And rivers flow Down my face I hold Tight The memories I stand Firm Over the rubble Of the past Praises pour From my lips Thanksgiving Endless Unceasing For the future I live.
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Sunday, December 1, 2013 I am dedicating this to the survivors of Yolanda and the 7.2 magnitude earthquake that hit Bohol. I have been wanting to write something like "Hope" but the words elude me. This came to me during the service.
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