Clear Day

 

Have you ever stopped to think,

Of the rarest thing on earth?

Does the thought of friendship,

The kind acts and things that others do,

 

Make you consider it in anyway?

Do your smiles turn to laughter,

And your heart feel oh, so good.

Do you long to spend one more minute,

 

With that friend, who makes It all happen,

Well, of course you should.

Do you have a special someone,who will

Lend a listening ear, and a caring heart?

 

Do you know without a doubt, that your

secret, they will keep?

And your words, they will never impart.

For we have our problems and woes, in

 

this life of sorrow and of gall.

But to have no one to help you in

your time of need, is the most

painful of all

 

We are so thankful for our great God,

who in his wisdom and love for mankind.

Gave us his son, who died for us.

And he gave us the ability to become

 

The rarest of all,

yes, I mean you and me....

For each of us can be that friend,

For the other who is in need.

 

Someone I care about deeply has hurt me,

Lord, and my pain is great. My trust in that

person is shaken, and I wonder If I am truly

loved. I ask that You help me to overcome the

bitterness and anger I now feel. Remind me that

it is part of human nature to disappoint others

occasionally and that I, too, have hurt others

through thoughtless and selfish actions. You

alone can know and meet all my needs. You

alone can extend a friendship which never

disappoints nor abandons nor seeks its own

rewards. Focus my thoughts on Your love and

forgiveness, so that I will find the courage to

truly forgive and to grow through this experience.

 

(Author: Unknown to me)


Page Dedication

To Carol H

Thank you for sending this, It has more meaning then you can imagine



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