Up, up away on a cloud.
That's what happiness is all about.
Floating on cottony goodness.
In the company of gentleness.
Like Aladdin's magic carpet.
Floating above the world's market.
Cocooned by grace.
Such a safe place.
Away from the criticism of the leaders of this world.
And the condemnation of the arrogant netherworld.
Nobody can trace.
Or steal His loving embrace.
Hidden in His wings,
I dwell in the secret place of the King.
Though the day of evil comes,
I shall not turn to crumbs.
My body and soul may tear.
But my spirit will never be in despair.
-RUELHAwww.ruelha.com
The secret place of the Most High(Pic credit:kingjamesbibleonline.org)The Evil Day (Pic credit:pilgrimtraveler.com)
Beautiful
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Thank you Kamal
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Jesus loves you little sister 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Thank you brother Matt 🙏🏼
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Your writing is eloquent and rhythmic… beautifully composed!
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Thank you so much Lance. I’m glad you liked this piece.
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My very sincere pleasure, Ruelha. I absolutely enjoy all your pieces! Blessings.
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Thank you so much Lance especially for the blessings🙏🏼🎀
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It’s such a wonderful pleasure, Ruelha!
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🙏🏼🎀🙏🏼🎀🙏🏼🎀🙏🏼
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Peace and light.
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Wonderful poem, my dear.
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Thank you Barbara 🤗🎀🤗🎀🤗🎀
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Wonderful!!
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Thank you 🎀
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You are welcome 🙂
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Lovely poem
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Thank you Mama🎀😍🎀
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Lovely. ☺ ❤
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Thank you Tina🎀😍🎀😍🎀
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Thanks for sharing my poem Eileen 🎀
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