 speared its query thru' my hardened mind ripping thru' complacency and tossing tattered thoughts into a basket full of Reason How sluggishly we think at times, blissfully meandering the common way - quite without question for the every day. blandly accepting, and smug in our truth What he said was "Isn't it strange how weak we are and yet, what strength we have to conquer and survive". It made me think, how weak we are in health, how strong in dying will and have I ever understood true weakness, or known where lies my strength? 1987 Goessoftly Retired Therapist www.goessoftlyishere.com (Permission for reprints is required)   | CHALLENGE | Groundwork; Could Be; Comfort | LOVE THE CHILD | YOU DO NOT KNOW ME | Contemplating Suicide | ON THE COUCH | Can you sit and do NOTHING ? | LOSS ( a friend) | The Emperor and Silence is a Vote | Two Poems | I MISS You,Friend | The Other Side | WHAT WILL THE ANSWER BE ? | One Small Tear | I Wish | | THE HEALING PROCESS | DISSOCIATIVE IDENTITY DISORDER | POETRY | Biographical Entries | THE OTHER SIDE OF LIFE | STORIES FOR LITTLES (Pigmus and friends) | SEEDLING THOUGHTS TO WATER | | Return Home | Sign/View Guestbook | |
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