Pain
Being numb To being hurt For it’s familiar… ~Susan McMillan (Can a heart get used to being hurt?)
Tag: healing
Cancer floor waiting room
We got up early this morning and headed down to Baylor hospital for my annual cancer exam. For 7years now, we have made this a family affair. Even though it’s a dreaded exam, somehow we manage to find beauty amidst everything. We laugh and reminisce on the exams past. How time has flown by and…… Continue reading Cancer floor waiting room
Perhaps.
Perhaps We as a world are hurting Perhaps We as a people are bleeding Perhaps We as a nation are crumbling Perhaps We can still heal. ~Susan McMillan.
Drinking My Dirt; Diatomaceous Earth
Since my fight with cancer, I have made it a point to keep my body as clean as I know how or I am able to. Prior to having cancer, I was never into all the “crazy healthy” or in this case “detox” kind of stuff. I honestly used to think the woman I am…… Continue reading Drinking My Dirt; Diatomaceous Earth
Surrender
What if I let you see the thorns That sit silently in this heart Or the needles that painfully poked me To loss for words? What if I revealed the the blood tainted Tears that have sat for ages like a Stagnant Pond baring deadly bugs? What if the scars you see are much deeper …… Continue reading Surrender
The obituary
Dear mama, I wrote a “script” For your obituary A well deserved Note for the world To know you From me . Mama, A beautiful creation; God’s child Gentle soul Kind being Rich heart With love to give A smile to share A friend A lover; Daring to outshine “Romeo and Juliet” Mother of 4…… Continue reading The obituary
Quilted
Broken past Bound by grace Building nations Without a notion Of oil and water Black and white But God’s grace For His people . Christ as the foundation, Cry beloved nation Cry beloved Children Cry beloved people For His Grace is sufficient To heal our nation. Susan McMillan A cry for our nation
Hands that broke me!
Ma’am Sir , Yes you did; You With those hands Broke me! With those hands U Turned my smile Into a broken pose U Turned my heart Into burning coals U Turned my memories Into a broken record U Turned my home Into a lost memory. Ma’am Sir, Your hands Made me fight Your hands…… Continue reading Hands that broke me!
Dear husband,
Today I fell in love with you again when you took my hand holding me tight telling me once again that I am precious adored wanted needed Part of you. You my husband My man My best friend Loved me yet again today when you took me In your arms So I could cry through…… Continue reading Dear husband,
Free Poetry E-Book Download
Hey Y’all, I just wanted to let you know that my “20” poem poetry e-book is free for download until Monday June the 5th. Please take advantage of this and let me know your sincere thoughts. Again, I thank you so much for your love, friendship and support in the blogging community. God Bless Susan…… Continue reading Free Poetry E-Book Download
Rhythm In Life 