Lord, give me a sense of humor,
a spirit that is light . . .
so when I feel the dreariest
my heart can sparkle bright.
Let me learn to giggle,
when something tickles me
like my baby grandson
as I bounce him on my knee.
Let me learn to chuckle,
like I did as a little girl
even when life’s tangles
pull at my thinning curls.
Let me learn to laugh aloud,
even if only to myself . . .
like when a child is playing
with no one but them self.
Let me learn to smile,
when I prefer to wear a frown
like a toddler thick in mischief
and thinks no one is around!
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Psalm 103:5
“Who satisfieth thy mouth with good things; so that thy youth is renewed like the eagle’s.”
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Deborah Ann Belka
Deborah Ann Belka loves the Lord with all her heart and soul. Her Holy Spirit inspired poetry tells of her trust in God, her faith in Christ Jesus her Savior and her journey into finding peace that truly passes all understanding. She has received many awards for her work. Her prayer is that her poetry will be a blessing to all who read it ~ To God Be The Glory! ~ View all posts by Deborah Ann Belka
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