A WEIRD DAY.

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Today I feel alive,
Awake,
A lot more than other days,
Today, I am encouraged,
Strengthened,
Surprisingly,
Because most times, 
All I do is whine,
Whine in the sadness and cry,
Bathe myself in sorrow,
Soak in the well of pain,
But today,
I have a different view,
The reason is simple,
I had a meeting with Jesus,
He really does make everything better. 


I woke up feeling different,
I sensed a great togetherness,
I am in awe,
This is unusual,
I force myself out of bed,
Wriggle through the sheets,
The wet iced sheets,
Cold, with my unending tears,
Iced with the snow,
And brace up for another torture,
Another day in the land of the living,
That's why I say it's unusual,
Because today,
Nothing like that happened,
I didn't cry, 
I didn't feel sad,
What's more weird?
I laughed. 
I never laugh,
But today, I did.
This God is real,
An encounter,
And my life turned around.

Comments

  1. Unknown11 December 2018 at 02:15

    I love your work

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  2. Anonymous11 December 2018 at 04:09

    Beautiful❤

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  3. Unknown12 December 2018 at 03:59

    This very nice, had this same feeling one day, it's Ore btw

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    1. The Thoughts of Yimika Adeniyi12 December 2018 at 07:16

      Thank you! 😊 I'm glad you did. It's a great way to start your day. 😊

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  4. Unknown12 December 2018 at 08:46

    Sweetheart this is so amazing. I'm so proud of you baby girl. ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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    1. The Thoughts of Yimika Adeniyi12 December 2018 at 13:07

      Thank you so much. I appreciate it. 😊😊😊

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