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Such Deep Despair

It wasn't very long ago,
I felt such deep despair and woe.
I prayed to a God I thought I knew,
Who hated me for the things I'd do.
In tears I prayed, just let me die,
For life had seemed to pass me by.
All I ever did was fail.
God let me die, send me to hell.
I didn't want another drink,
To smoke a joint or even think,
And then, some Power unknown to me
Picked me up and helped me see.
That I'm not bad, I'm only sick.
There was a way, that I could pick.
To take one day, and try to live,
A life of truth, that He would give.
He put me in a room of friends,
Who shared how life, on truth depends.
They told me that if I'd admit,
I'm powerless, my pain would quit.
My eyes were opened, as there spoke,
Of how they too, had spirits broke.
They shared how they had landed there.
With broken hearts, and deep despair.
They asked me to keep coming back,
and let them show the love I lacked.
Then suddenly I realized,
that these were angels in disguise.
Keep coming back, they said to me.
We'll show you love, then you will see.
There's One with power, who will manage your life.
He'll ease the pain of inward strife.
They said a way of life we'll show,
Take it easy and just let go.
They took me by the hand and said,
This is the Way, That we were lead.
Now I thank God with every breath,
He didn't fulfill my request for death.
I thank Him for His blessed Grace,
For I have finally found my place.


Written by: Rebecca Ann
rbowlin14@aol.com


 

To My Son, Love Mom

 

I put it in my God box and tucked it way inside

My fears and tears and long lost dreams, I put them there to hide

I left it in a corner in a closet down the hall

And asked my Higher Power to come and take it all

 

The burden was too heavy; I kept falling on the way,

So caught up in my sorrow that I’d forgotten how to pray

And then one day I stumbled and I landed on my knees

Then I figured while I’m down there, maybe He would hear my pleas

 

So I lifted up my burden; tried to share my stinking thinking

Please help me find the way to stop the drugging and the drinking

Then deep inside I felt it, a peace came over me

And then I knew it was within myself, I would find serenity

 

So I put you in my God box, my love for you sublime

The best thing I can do for you is live One Day at a Time

So know, my son, I love you, may you never feel alone

And I will share with you my God box, until you find one of your own

 

Written by: Susan
Sallen5339@aol.com

Step One

 

We admitted we were powerless

I choked on those first words

My job was to fix everything

That admission was absurd

 

The harder that I struggled

The tighter my world got

It wasn’t my addiction

I had to make you stop

 

My life was utter chaos

Of course,  no fault of my own

The more I fought against it

The more I felt alone

 

When at last I had surrendered

I had no spirit left

I felt my burden lifted

No longer felt bereft

 

And then a brightness touched me

A warmth within me grew

That God can’t do his job for me

If I won’t let him through

 

I opened up my swollen eyes

Like a newborn baby might

Then opened up my heart again

And welcomed in the light

 

And though I feel such sadness

A sorrow that’s profound

I can’t remove this weight from you

Those shackles have you bound

 

So I handed you back over

To what was meant to be

Sorting and rebuilding

Reclaiming what was me

 

And through this revelation 

Your journey to get through

I’ll move ahead and shine the light

And lead the way for you

 

Written by Sue

Sallen5339@aol.com



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