My Eminence,

I’m thinking of a road through mighty waters #Lord #Yeshua, a pathway that embraces desolate hearts. For those who are #anxious, unable to handle their lonely handcart. I ponder how #solitude engulfed her, left to others for care. Weeping for her family, no one in sight or near. She yearns for the past of her gathering fields my Lord, when she performed the dance of a beautiful muse.

“It’s so hard when the rain comes,” she would say. “Like a somber harsh whisper of a #solitary hymn.” There are times she feels uncherished, like a (Secret Letter) tucked away in a dusty bin. She knows she has a problem, but an estranged medley in thought is what succumbs. She yearns for love of family, therefore feeling #comfortless with no lovely thoughts. #Forsaken and #secluded, as she sits on that recliner chair wondering what went wrong.

Her center needs your calm fortress my #Sanctity, offer her warmth of peace within. There are moments she’s #afraid and #isolated, especially when twenty-one-hundred settles in. “Please come back tomorrow,” she said. Before closing the door and headed for bed. “May the Lord protect every step she takes.” I whispered. “Until we convene again.”#MentalHealthCoach #ChristianCounseling #MinisterialCare #June2022

Your Versifier,
🖋 Ordm. Diane M. Bazail


“Shalom I leave you, My shalom I give to you; but not as the world gives! Do not let your heart be troubled or afraid.
- John 14:27 (TLV)
My Eminence, I’m thinking of a road through mighty waters #Lord #Yeshua, a pathway that embraces desolate hearts. For those who are #anxious, unable to handle their lonely handcart. I ponder how #solitude engulfed her, left to others for care. Weeping for her family, no one in sight or near. She yearns for the past of her gathering fields my Lord, when she performed the dance of a beautiful muse. “It’s so hard when the rain comes,” she would say. “Like a somber harsh whisper of a #solitary hymn.” There are times she feels uncherished, like a (Secret Letter) tucked away in a dusty bin. She knows she has a problem, but an estranged medley in thought is what succumbs. She yearns for love of family, therefore feeling #comfortless with no lovely thoughts. #Forsaken and #secluded, as she sits on that recliner chair wondering what went wrong. Her center needs your calm fortress my #Sanctity, offer her warmth of peace within. There are moments she’s #afraid and #isolated, especially when twenty-one-hundred settles in. “Please come back tomorrow,” she said. Before closing the door and headed for bed. “May the Lord protect every step she takes.” I whispered. “Until we convene again.”#MentalHealthCoach #ChristianCounseling #MinisterialCare #June2022 Your Versifier, 🖋 Ordm. Diane M. Bazail “Shalom I leave you, My shalom I give to you; but not as the world gives! Do not let your heart be troubled or afraid. - John 14:27 (TLV)
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