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From dust to dust, she’s crawled for years, serpentine, a snake in dead grass; but now that she’s heard her song sung over her, she dares to lift her eyes and claim sunshine as her birthright.
From dust to dust, she’s crawled for years,
serpentine,
a snake in dead grass;
but now that she’s heard her song
sung over her,
she dares to lift her eyes
and claim sunshine as
her birthright.
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Sunshine
on my shoulders
makes me happy… 😀
😀 You’re preaching to the choir – but preach it, man! 🙂
🙂
“…she dares to lift her eyes
and claim sunshine as
her birthright.”
Simply wonderful! Your words are beautiful music to my spirit. I am so glad that you are in my life, Melody.
Russ
I am so humbled and blessed by your words. I thank you with a full heart, Russ!
“Now that she’s heard her song sung over her”–wow, that speaks to me so deeply. Once that happens, we are never the same again–such joy of transformation, HIS LOVE. God bless you, dear friend–love, sis Caddo
Thanks Caddo! I’m so glad you’ve heard your song…
Birthright was the perfect ending.
Thanks Lyle!
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