Rachel Hughes

Some religions teach that a women

Is property owned by a man.
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Please be kind

All the scriptures and oracles of God,
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About an hour and a half before Christmas eve.
My mother was laying on a hospital bed in my living room.
Unable to breathe.
The Dr. said she had pancreas cancer and covid 19.
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Sorrow is like a scorched and desolate land.

Barren and dry built on sinking sands.
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Love has no color lines, or boundaries.
Love is all together its own dowry.
Love is a treasure chest filled with rewards,
A wealthy down pour,
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God doesn't dwell in a worldly place.

He doesn't dwell in man-made space.
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The devil likes to appear as an angel of light.

But he really causes everyone to fight.
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J Jesus, savoir we hope in and trust.

E Emmanuel, our god with us.
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The judge in our county is as crooked as the beast.

He oppresses the poor from his judgement seat.
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God's love is a beacon, it is a high tower.

His love is a lamp that will shine through,
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Word arrangements are a poet's favorite toy.
Words are arranged to bring expressions of emotions,
Like love and joy.
Like putting flowers in a vase,
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Sometimes I get afraid to write my poem.

Afraid someone might make me feel like a gnome.
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The snow is melting and going away.

As the chill of winter gets farther away.
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I look up and see the stars.

And realize there not so far.
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When the storms come my ship don't sink.

The strong winds blow I don't event blink.
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When day becomes dawn and twilight falls.

Your beauty is your beckon call.
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I could write a poem about just drinking a beer.

Or with a word spread holiday cheer.
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I love the way you hear me when I call.

I love the way you catch me when I fall.
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V1-Jesus you are love.

And your love's an eternal flame.
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Some people believe god's love is only for saints.

But no, his love aint.
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