Author Archives: found4sure

About found4sure

I like to write. I think too much!

Upside Down

There are moments that turn upside down, but the sand pours in either direction so go with the flow. robin       Advertisements

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Sleep

Sleep, remembering the love shared with many dear ones gone before. Sleep, after the countless hours you have given all you had. Sleep, after the nurture you’ve delivered in the world. Sleep, from investing yourself so you would have to … Continue reading

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White on White

Whitewashed roadways, sodium chloride crush, bad for my blood pressure. Every auto is winter white. Veils of fine snow mist dance across the frosted ground, sweeping up into grey white skies and fluttering down to find the space between hat … Continue reading

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Rising Sun

Like fire in the east exploding, orange and pink rise up and fly, casting purple grey their shadow westward in the morning sky. Billowing clouds ignite in splendor. God has ordered the sun to rise. It’s another day God’s glory … Continue reading

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Gifts

The early morning delivers it’s gift; quiet, peaceful, noiseless calm. There is a time for rest and stillness. God’s gifts are massive realms delivered in custom packages at the perfect time.

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Silhouettes

Two deer cross on the hill’s crest ahead. Dark Bambi shadows against the morning grey, have me thankful in this new day that I and my car were spared that drama!

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SOLACE

I mourn, FATHER, that I turn away my eyes and follow the unwise in their transgression. I long, FATHER, to lay down at Your feet, these alien days complete and old things new. I mourn, FATHER, that I seek the … Continue reading

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