Weeping

Weeping.
Hands raised to receive
On knees holding the weight of me 
Tears flow as spirit bereave
My strength is in my weakness.

Weeping.
Lessons carved in my soul
Certain all pain is good
For all to reveal the important tolls
My strength is in my weakness.

Weeping.
Seeing new faces appear
People to guide me
With gentle nudges toward fear
My strength is in my weakness.

Weeping.
Children blossoming into their own
Stretching their boundaries
Confidence is known
My strength is in my weakness.

Weeping.
For the feeling of love
Bouncing from heart to heart
As gentle as a dove
My strength is in my weakness.

~Schleup

© Steven Schleupner, 2017

3 thoughts on “Weeping

      • You are going to love it. It takes courage to share your soul’s message. And it’s that exact courage that changes people’s lives. Your words sparkle. I look forward to reading more. And so will everyone else. Enjoy your night. And welcome aboard!

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