Finding Oneselfby Lola Mart
I walked along the beach one night and asked myself what am I missing? all of sudden, a wave came alive and responded back to me: you are missing the touch of your heart.
Touch your heart and figure out what you have been looking for all your life. Then a seashell came to shore and she said to me: You have been looking for answers in dead souls. Go find God and He will reply to your questions and no longer will there be doubt of who you are and who you will become. I am a divine soul. I am a result of God's love. He is my protector and my guide in life. Thank you Lord for letting me be substance and not just flesh.
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volume 10(5)This poem is copyright © 2006,
Lola Mart, all rights reserved.
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