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Bad Times


When I think of you, the sun expands

It shines from you, promoting strands
of golden light to brighten the day, and yet

There sometimes beats a troubled breast

A sense of loss, feeling bereft.


Then alone, until you reach home,
feel the comfort of love around you
Joy of spirit surrounds you

You are at one again!

Dear friend at moments of loss

of emptiness and pain

Take the Love that is given us again and again

To heal and repair the wounds of the day,

To act as a balm, smooth troubles away

Restore the calm.

For you have been chosen

To work in the Light, to empower others
To heal and give sight, of all Spirit opens to you

Surrounded in Love, in all that you do

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