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How About You
23 January, 2005
Author: Terrie*

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I am asked how about you??

why do I write??
I ask , why not??
then I reply I have many passions in life especially love
the good and bad on how life is in general
how my husband made me feel when he was alive
how proud my children make me feel
how friends make room in their heart for me
and how my new love makes me feel inside

their response , they respect life and want to feel love as i

I am asked ..
do you really believe in love??
even after it dies???
I ask , do you really believe in God??
even after you have lived???
then I reply ...I believe in the things I can not see
and what I can feel..
just as it is with God it is with love

their response, they respect Gods word and want to feel as i

I am asked
do you still believe in God ??
after your husband died???
I ask did you believe in God after Christ died??
I believe in him more than ever..
their response ,your response covered it all and want to believe as i

for love is a passion in itself
that is drawn because of life
and all made possible because of God
whom is about Love
whether we live or die
we were created in his love
his thoughts come unto me
and my passions flow into my pen

how 'bout you??
why do you write???

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Comments on this poem/writing:

Meridian (172.157.172.19) -- Sunday, January 23 2005, 08:16 pm

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You sound like a counselor, or a mediator Lady T! Why do you write? Hmm great question Terrie. I write for a lot of reasons really. I write because I am motivated by something inspirational. Sometimes I am compelled to write by looking at a piece of bologna. Why is it round? What ingredient brings out the taste? LOL! This is very unique! I loooove it!
Terrie* (65.148.233.232) -- Wednesday, January 26 2005, 09:19 am

Meri , Poetry Princess....

hahahahaha, i believe when your a mom nowadays ya have the instant training to be both....i hear ya...i could be in a DEEP sound sleep and a dream inspires me..as i drive , as i sit and meditate..everything in life sets my pace, motivates this wrist to set in motion..my passion runs straight through it..my highest motivation "Jesus"...a bologna eh?? yea i can relate...thanx 4 takin' the time 2 read/comment...your comments are water to my flower...(words)...
 
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