God Speaking Through Intellect
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Texting in mind, words being spelled out constantly
as I fall asleep amid the sentences that I'm writing.
Watching as each one is written, taking pride in
what is being said in one poem after another.
Knowing though, that it is God speaking through my
intellect and not of my own doing at all.
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