Wednesday, October 26, 2016


Once I was sick
My skin was grey
And I didn't know my own name
I lived in a sick house
And my sickly sister came to nurse me
She brought me
With her last strength
Across the sea
Where I
Weak as I was
Rescued a very sick friend

My revelations are these

No one is well


God has a strange way of healing

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