There’s wreckage on the ground
With ashes all around.
Rains extinguish the flame.
Now, nothing is the same.
God’s love draws me nearer.
The path becomes clearer.
Reaching out with His hand,
He bids me to stand.
The redefining fire
Lifts me from the mire,
My heart finally free
To see the real me.
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Author: Gigi
I taught middle school for 33 years and retired in 2007. I'm enjoying my journey and loving the time I have with my two little granddaughters who call me "Gigi." I want to share my journey with them and with anyone else interested in sharing the lessons God has for me on this amazing journey.
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There’s wreckage on the ground
