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I sit...
and all these words
flow through my mind,.
Like a river of water,
flowing over the land.

Questions...
Judgements...
all just words,
and  I think so very hard
for the answers
to these Questions,
and to these judgements.

Then the words come
straight from my heart,
and not from my mind.

" Be silent sweet child of mine,
Be calm and quiet for awhile,
Then you will hear
my words and my answers,
If only you would be silent."

" I am tring to answer your questions,
and all that termoil on your mind"
You sweet child,
just haven't been patient,
calm, or quiet."

My words got lost
in a river of confusion,
like a child being instructed
by there father.

I Said "Yes Father, I now understand,
my own  words got in the way."
Then I stopped and became quiet,
and prayed.
BE SILENT
Writen by Jennifer Ann Casey
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Proff read by Dori,
Thank you so much Dori
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