Come to me.
Here I am.
Here is my burdened heart.
Here are my weary hands.
I will give you rest.
Carry me.
Breathe my breath.
Relieve this weight.
Take my yoke upon you.
Attach me to you.
Make my steps your steps.
Learn from me.
Open my eyes.
Show me how.
I am gentle and humble in heart.
Soften my edges.
Break down these walls.
Loosen my grip.
You will find rest for your soul.
Ease the anxiety.
Banish my fear.
Cover these wounds.
Unleash your love.
Beautifully crafted, Kellye.
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michael fox maginecoach@att.net
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Thanks, Michael. š
Very timely. Thank you.
You’re welcome, Mom. I hope this is something that would speak to you. Love you.