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OUR TIME ON EARTH IS BUT A JOURNEY AND WE WILL FACE MANY A ROUGH SEA LIGHTENING WILL FLASH AND LIGHT UP THE SKY LIKE FIREWORKS ON THE FOURTH OF JULY THUNDER WILL SOUND WITH A MIGHTY ROAR WHITECAPPED WAVES WILL CRASH UPON THE SHORE THE WIND WILL HOWL AND HURL THINGS ABOUT UNTIL IT'S RAGE IS SPENT AND BEGINS TO FADE OUT SOMETIMES IT LEAVES DEVASTATION IN IT'S WAKE LIFE IS ALWAYS A MATTER OF GIVE AND TAKE BLESSINGS ARE GIVEN AND TAKEN AWAY ONLY GOD HAS THE FINAL SAY AFTER THE STORM HAS PASSED THROUGH LIFE BEGINS TO REBUILD ANEW NATURE REPLENISHES ALL THAT WAS TAKEN AND GIVES BACK ALL THAT WAS FORSAKEN AFTER THE STORM AND AFTER THE RAIN WE'VE BEEN DELIVERED FROM ALL OF OUR PAIN CALM BREEZES NOW BLOW UPON OUR FACE WE'RE ONCE AGAIN IN GOD'S GOOD GRACE COPYRIGHT 2008 DEBBY HARRIS
CHRISTMAS LIGHTS TWINKLE ON HOUSES PROCLAIMING THE CHRISTMAS SEASON DECORATIONS EVEN DON THE COURTHOUSES DO THEY CELEBRATE THE TRUE SEASON THE CHRISTMAS TREES ARE A SIGHT TO SEE BRIGHT COLORS AND TINSEL OF SILVER AND GOLD CAREFULLY WRAPPED PRESENTS UNDER THE TREE TAKES QUITE A CHUNK OUT OF OUR BILLFOLD STORES OPEN EARLY AND RUN LOTS OF SALES SHOPPERS ACT LIKE WILD ANIMALS AND RUN PEOPLE DOWN EACH ONE WANTING TO BE THE ONE THAT PREVAILS RUNNING TO THE CHECKOUT LIKE A TOUCHDOWN WHAT ARE WE TEACHING OUR CHILDREN ABOUT CHRISTMAS THAT IT'S OK TO HURT SOMEONE TO GET WHAT YOU WANT THAT AT CHRISTMAS TIME YOU GET A FREE PASS TO BE RUDE AND MALICIOUS ON A SHOPPING JAUNT WHY AREN'T WE TEACHING THEM IT'S ALL ABOUT JESUS IT'S ABOUT A NEWBORN BABE BORN IN A MANGER STALL THE ORIGINAL CHRISTMAS DIDN'T HOLD ALL THIS FUSS THEY FOCUSED ON THE CHRIST CHILD, SAVIOR TO ALL WHY DON'T WE TEACH OUR KIDS THE MEANING OF GIVING WE FAIL THEM BY ACTING LIKE IT'S ALL ABOUT TAKING WE CAN HONOR CHRIST BY THE KIND WAY WE ARE LIVING BY THE LOVE THAT WE GIVE AND THE CHOICES WE'RE MAKING
COPYRIGHT 2008 DEBBY HARRIS
MATERIAL GIFTS DON'T LAST FOREVER; BUT GIFTS OF THE HEART DO. THERE ARE MANY THINGS WE CAN DO FOR THOSE WHO HAVE NO ONE AND NOTHING. RIDES TO THE DOCTOR, CASSEROLES FOR THEIR FREEZER, A WARM BLANKET FOR THEIR BED, A HEATING BILL PAID SO THEY KEEP WARM...ETC... I COULD GO ON, BUT I'M SURE YOU GET MY DRIFT. THE NEEDS ARE THERE FOR THOSE WITH EYES TO SEE AND HEARTS TO FEEL. THIS CHRISTMAS...I WILL SHOW OTHERS THE "CHRIST" IN CHRISTMAS. DEBBY
MAY LOVE SHINE THROUGH IN ALL I SAY AND DO MAY MY HEART SEE THE NEEDS SO I MAY SOW THE SEEDS MAY MY LIFE BE AN EXAMPLE AND MY FOOTSTEPS NEVER TRAMPLE MAY I HEAR YOUR VOICE LOUD AND CLEAR SO THAT I MAY PERSEVERE MAY MY LIFE BEAR WITNESS GIVING HOPE TO THE OPPRESSED MAY I REACH THE LOST AND LONELY WITH THE TRUTH OF MY TESTIMONY MAY I LIGHT THE WAY FOR OTHERS ALL MY SISTERS AND MY BROTHERS MAY I EMPOWER OTHER SURVIVORS TO OVERCOME AND RESTORE MAY I CONTINUE IN THE WORK I DO FOR IT'S ALL TO GLORIFY YOU
COPYRIGHT 2008 DEBBY HARRIS
YOU PASS US EVERY DAY ON THE STREET NOT THE KIND OF PERSON YOU'D LIKE TO MEET WE CAN BE HOT TEMPERED AND RUDE AND AT TIMES HAVE A BAD ATTITUDE WE DON'T WANT YOU TO GET TOO CLOSE FOR FEAR THAT YOU MAY DIAGNOSE WHAT WE TRY SO DESPERATELY TO HIDE THE FRIGHTENED CHILD THAT LIVES INSIDE ABUSED SEVERELY OVER MANY YEARS MY BODY STILL BEARS THE SOUVENIRS NEVER TAKEN TO A DOCTOR TO SET BROKEN BONES NO ONE WAS TO KNOW WHAT WENT ON IN OUR HOME LIKE A RERUN OF A 3 STOOGES EPISODE MY DAD'S TEMPER WOULD EXPLODE LIKE MOE, HE'D BASH OUR HEADS TOGETHER WITHOUT A THOUGHT OF WHAT COULD OCCUR HOW WOULD THEY HAVE EXPLAINED OUR DEATHS WOULD THEY CRY WHEN WE TOOK OUR LAST BREATHS WOULD THEY HAVE BEEN SORRY AND WISH US BACK OR CONCOCT A LIE TO KEEP THE LAW OFF THEIR BACK I PRAYED TO JESUS EVERY NIGHT TO COME AND GET ME BEFORE MORNINGS LIGHT HE'D TELL ME THAT SOMEDAY HE WILL BUT HE HAS A MISSION FOR ME TO FULFILL I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND IT BACK WHEN BECAUSE I WAS JUST A CHILD THEN NOW I'M DOING WHAT HE WANTED ME TO DO TO REACH OUT TO OTHER'S LIKE ME AND YOU
SO WHEN WE MEET ON THE STREET IF YOU'VE NEVER WALKED A MILE IN MY FEET DON'T JUDGE ME FOR THIS MASK I WEAR FOR IT HIDES ALL THE PAIN AND FEAR
COPYRIGHT 2007 DEBBY HARRIS
ONE LESS FACE AROUND THE CHRISTMAS TREE FOR DEATH HAS TAKEN YOU AWAY FROM ME ONE LESS CHRISTMAS PRESENT TO WRAP CUZ' HEAVEN ISN'T EVEN ON THE MAP ONE LESS CHAIR AT THE DINNER TABLE GRIEF SHOULD COME WITH A WARNING LABEL ONE LESS VOICE MY EARS WON'T HEAR CHRISTMAS IS VERY HARD FOR ME THIS YEAR ONE LESS SET OF FOOTPRINTS IN THE SNOW GOD CALLED YOU HOME AND YOU HAD TO GO ONE LESS WOUNDED SOUL TO SUFFER IN PAIN FOR NOW YOU LIVE...IN HEAVENS DOMAIN
COPYRIGHT 2009 DEBBY HARRIS MICHAEL, THIS WILL BE MY SECOND CHRISTMAS WITHOUT YOU. I MISS YOU SON. MOM
I'VE BEEN ASKED "WHY DO YOU WRITE THE TYPE OF POEMS YOU DO?" I WILL SHARE WHY. I GREW UP PHYSICALLY AND SEXUALLY ABUSED. I NEVER THOUGHT I'D MAKE IT TO ADULTHOOD. I WRITE TO RELEASE THE PAIN OF THOSE YEARS. I WAS AN ABUSED WIFE. I PICKED A MAN LIKE "DEAR OLD DAD" WHO BEAT HIS WIFE. I THOUGHT THAT WAS LOVE. IT WAS ALL I'D EVER KNOWN FROM BIRTH ON. TWO MONTHS AFTER I WAS DIVORCED, I WAS A VICTIM OF A HORRIFIC ASSAULT BY A STRANGER. I WAS RAPED, BEATEN, STABBED 17 TIMES AND BURIED IN A GRAVEL PIT. I DUG MY WAY OUT THE FIRST TIME, AND WAS REBURIED DEEPER THE SECOND TIME. IN MY GRAVE, GOD FOUND ME AS I LAY DYING. I WAS LIFTED UP INTO THE BRIGHTEST LIGHT I'D EVER SEEN. I FELT WARM AND SAFE AND PEACEFUL. I COULD LOOK DOWN AND SEE MYSELF LYING IN MY GRAVE. FROM THAT LIGHT, GOD SPOKE TO ME. I WANTED SO MUCH TO STAY WITH HIM IN THAT LIGHT, BUT HE SAID "IT WASN'T MY TIME." I WAS TOLD TO "BE A LIVING TESTIMONY AND HELP OTHERS WHO HAVE WENT THROUGH ABUSE." THAT'S WHAT I HAVE DONE EVER SINCE. I AM A MIRACLE. I'M A CHILD ADVOCATE. I CAN'T STAND TO SEE HUMAN OR ANIMAL ABUSED. I'VE BEEN GIVEN A GIFT TO WRITE, SO I CAN RELEASE MY PAIN. HEALING IS POSSIBLE AND TALKING WITH SOMEONE WHO HAS BEEN THERE...IS SO THERAPEUTIC. IN JULY OF 2009, MY BEAUTIFUL, 29 YEAR OLD SON TOOK HIS LIFE. HE WILL BE FOREVER 29. HIS PICTURE IS ON MY PAGE. I HAVE WENT THROUGH SO MUCH; YET NOTHING EVER HURT AS BAD AS LOSING MY SON. I HAVE A HUGE HOLE RIPPED OUT OF MY HEART. I MISS HIM SO MUCH!!! THE ONE THING THAT GIVES ME SOME PEACE...IS KNOWING THAT HE IS NOW LIVING IN THAT BRIGHT, BEAUTIFUL LIGHT WITH JESUS. HE IS AT PEACE AND KNOWS NO MORE HEARTACHE OR PAIN. HE IS HEALED OF HIS SEVERE BIPOLAR DISORDER. I HAVE FORMED A GROUP CALLED "SUICIDE SURVIVORS" UNDER THE BOOMER CENTRAL GROUP. MY HOPE IS THAT PEOPLE COME AND INTRODUCE THEIR LOVED ONES AS I HAVE MY SON MICHAEL. THANK YOU FOR READING MY POEMS AND COMMENTING. DEBBY
DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU YOUR NOT WORTHY OF LOVE THAT'S ONLY THEIR POINT OF VIEW NOT THAT OF HEAVEN ABOVE DON'T LET THE WORLD DICTATE HOW YOU SEE YOURSELF DON'T TAKE THE ENEMYS BAIT YOUR A CHILD OF GOD HIMSELF DON'T LET YOUR HEART BE TROUBLED TRYING TO PLEASE EVERYONE FOCUS ON PLEASING GOD INSTEAD HE SHOULD BE YOUR NUMBER ONE DON'T LET SOMEONE RUIN YOUR DAY WITH THEIR CRUEL WORDS AND LIES YOU CAN CHASE THE ENEMY AWAY ALONG WITH ALL OF HIS SPIES DON'T LET SOMEONES OPINION WEAR AWAY YOUR SELF ESTEEM FOR YOU HAVE BEEN GIVEN DOMINION BY GOD HIMSELF SUPREME DON'T TAKE YOUR EYES OFF HEAVEN OR LET SOME WANNABE KNOW-IT-ALL SCRIBE YOUR LIFE WITH THEIR POISON PEN BECAUSE GODS LOVE IS ONE-SIZE-FITS-ALL
COPYRIGHT 2008 DEBBY HARRIS
WOUNDED ON LOVES BATTLEFIELD DISCARDED LIKE I WAS GARBAGE KEEPING MY PAIN SO CONCEALED I BECAME GOOD AT CAMOUFLAGE EVENTUALLY THE BRUISES FADED BUT ONLY ON THE OUTSIDE INSIDE THEY REMAINED BARRICADED OVER THE YEARS THEY MULTIPLIED I WAS BUT A PUNCHING BAG AS A CHILD AND AS A WIFE EVERY DREAM I HAD HIT A SNAG VIOLENCE LOOMED LARGER THAN LIFE WHEN SOMEONE TRIED TO TOUCH MY FACE I AUTOMATICALLY DUCKED AWAY EVERY READY JUST IN CASE LIVING IN CONSTANT FEAR DAY TO DAY MANY NIGHTS I CRIED MYSELF TO SLEEP AS A CHILD AND AS A WIFE CRYING WITHOUT MAKING A PEEP AFRAID FOR MY VERY LIFE SCREAM SILENTLY SO THE NEIGHBORS WON'T HEAR FOR IF THEY DID THERE'D BE HELL TO PAY RETALIATION WOULD LEAVE MANY SOUVENIRS RESULTING IN MY DEATH ONE DAY I WAS TOLD NO ONE COULD LOVE ME I HEARD IT ENOUGH I BELIEVED IT TOO I RARELY HEARD ANYONE DISAGREE THEY SEEMED TO HAVE THE SAME POINT OF VIEW JESUS, I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU EVEN LOVE ME WHAT DO YOU SEE IN ME THAT OTHERS DID NOT WHY HAVEN'T YOU TOO ABANDONED ME HOW CAN YOU LOVE ME WHEN OTHERS WOULD NOT COPYRIGHT 2008 DEBBY HARRIS
A FAKE SMILE FROM A COLD HEART MAY LURE YOU IN IF YOUR NOT SMART LONLINESS CAN MAKE YOU VULNERABLE PEOPLE DON'T COME WITH A WARNING LABEL THEY SEEK YOU OUT LIKE PREY PUTTING ON SUCH A KIND DISPLAY YOU SOAK IT UP LIKE A DYING FLOWER RELINQUISHING YOUR WILLPOWER FOR AWHILE YOUR HAPPY ONCE MORE LOVES GIVES YOUR HEART WINGS TO SOAR ALL GOES WELL FOR QUITE AWHILE YOUR BLINDED BY THE FALSE SMILE LITTLE THINGS START TO GO WRONG YOU SEEM TO HAVE TROUBLE GETTING ALONG THE MASK IS NOW STARTING TO SLIP AWAY GLIMPSING THE REAL PERSON ON DISPLAY LOOKING IN THEIR EYE'S SOMETHING'S AMISS YOU FIND YOURSELF STARING INTO AN ABYSS COMING TO THE PAINFUL CONCLUSION THEIR LOVE WAS JUST AN ILLUSION THEY HAVE NO LOVING HEART TO GIVE FROM THE PAINFUL LIFE THEY HAD TO LIVE TIME HAS HARDENED A HEART THAT WAS WHOLE AND PAIRED IT WITH A VACANT SOUL
COPYRIGHT 2008 DEBBY HARRIS
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