Be still my child
Listen to the word of God
Be still I say
And know that you are loved
Let go the shackles
To your troubled mind
Surrender to his eternal voice, inside
More gentle than a whisper
But etched upon your soul
These words are yours
Freely given by our Lord
Do not be distracted
By the shining one
His music is but a glamour
To make you feel alone
So be still my child
Put your faith in the Lord
And listen in the silence
For his words are full of love.
Inspired by Psalm 46:10
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Author:
Saxon Crow (
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Good write SC.
Thanks Orchi. How you doing?
Terrible! Well, I married KP and it's been downhill since. lol.
Well it's self imposed so, sorry, no sympathy will be coming
How beautiful your words are Saxon Crow. Pleased I stopped by this morning.
Be still my child. Listen and learn. Such sound advice in a world of conflict. Have a happy Friday.
Hi Cassie
Thanks for stopping by. Hope you have a blessed Friday too
SC
Great words Sax. 😉👍
Thanks AP . How are you my friend
I'm well, as are you I hope. 😁
All good here buddy.
My dear Sax, miss you always, sending loads of hugs to you and your beautiful family. 🌹
Hey Teddy. Ahhhhh that's lovely. I've missed you too. How have you been keeping?
I'm good thank you darling, had shingles for many months but I'm much better now thank you. ❤️
Oh Teddy. Bless you. Glad you're feeling better my continental friend.
and you sax i hope you are really well. x
Comforting words so well expressed in this poem. Nicely done
Many thanks SB
Hey Sax - you are missed. But when you come back, why not one of your secular fables?
I'll get there mate. Or give me a topic and see what nonsense I come up with haha
I'll give it some thought..... I'm flat out finding topics for my self right now... Good luck anyway.
Topics to write about
The colour yellow
Sex and the over seventees
Dolly and Matilda
When Gary met Harry
Why the wind blows
How long until Christmas
Gertrude in the garden in her birthday suit
Well there must be something with all these topics! Well done Dave and best luck Saxy 🤣 if anyone can do it you can
Sorry for Butting In bogs hugs form teddy 🧸
A brilliant and fully endorsed list Teddy.👍
And Sax - time to sharpen the quill.🫵
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Further review, Sax - before you enthusiastically get down to work, may I respectfully suggest that you focus on the first suggestion and the last three.......... maybe Gertrude first in case she's feeling a little chilly.....
God words showing your belief SC.
Andy
it's the whisper from above that will still your troubled mind - what wonderful and inspirational words..and so true too
Thank you.
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