Soul's Whispering
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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All through the night I heard the whisperings of my soul
repeating God's love thoughtfully, gently, filled with
serenity.
Sincere feelings pulling at heart-strings, never touched
except by God.
Aware of the beauty of His nature, sightfully watching,
always praising Him through the gift of poetry He has
given to me.
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