as this year comes to a close,
i can't help but look back over the last three hundred and sixty-five days.
oh how far God has brought me in this time.
oh how much He has healed.
oh how faithful He has been to me,
bringing me far from the darkness in which i had resided.
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PoetryA collection of (kind of) poetry of mine. I guess you could say that these are kind of written to myself as little bits of encouragement. Life isn't always full of rocks and hard places and sometimes that reminder is needed in the form of writing...
