A asking of recognition

       Oh how the day blows by. The amazing truth
of that time Jehovah gives does heal the spirit. Ah
simplicity of the silence. Absorbing the light and the
wind. Ah the words within the Bible. How uplifting.

      Spent a long time writing a letter to my father.
All the changes of me, trying to ask of his respect.
Ah all the teachings of the love shown, I wrote of
the places where I would have been hateful, avenging
and nasty now forgiving of the imperfections. Gave
the kindness to him.

      Not sure where the journey with him goes but
Jehovah carries me where I will need help. I pray.
I hope.

      Still emotional. I stop the writings to breathe.
Getting outside. Being with nature, with friends. Ah
the medicine I need after today. La.

     My friend. Please just keep loving me. Always.
A sister, a friend.

     Scriptures, gifts, memories you bring me. Thank
you.