A Quiet Resting Place
Dreams painted Your picture with Tender strokes, Restful skies, And flowers Dancing nimbly On the breeze.
But while you played On the shore, And waltzed To the sound of A bubbling brook, Life changed your picture Forever.
Dreary skies, Wilted petals, Brutal wind, Relentless rain. Nothing, Absolutely nothing Is the same.
Endless days, Sleepless nights, Dark despair, Muffled cries.
You're not alone, My Friend. Come, Take my hand, Let's slip away for a moment To a Quiet Resting Place . . .
Ronda Knuth
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My people will dwell . . . in quiet Resting Places" Isaiah 32:8

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