Precious Child Part IV

I lift my eyes onto the heavens, Where does my help come from? I have no rock to place my hopes in, Everything is vapour on this earth an Illusion from my dreams, it means nothing to me. I look up to the heavens and search for you, Where are you, in the stars? You […]

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Precious Child I

This is a poem by Muna,
This poem was essentially a two-way conversation between my inner-self and God, If you have been in a similar position that is cool–> but know God is still close by.

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Rock of Ages

Rock of Ages , Cleft for me….

This was one of my prayers to ask God to take my ashes and turn them into beauty.

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