I healed my grandma’s heart cancer
With the holy power of Christ
She told me days later the doctor’s found
No sickness on the specialist’s device
I had faith just like a child
And sex addiction I had sliced
I was calm, mature, and decisive in my life
I showed her how much I loved her
She was touched and said, “That’s so sweet.”
And I broke the narcissistic bond
I was independent in my peace
And when I heard the voice of God
It was my favorite treat
When I felt His precious touch
I cried for it was overwhelming
My soul was free and I was me
I was accepted inside His realming
My grandma always loved me
She had empathy when I cried
Her father Frank was a saint
I saw God in the look of her eyes
The same look her dad had
He was a tender hearted man
He was gentle and parental
A wise and righteous man
And when I met the father that I had never had
He taught me wisdom and deep things
I wanted to be just like the man who changed this lad
And when I met him at the church
I found a new great friend
I told him how I wished one day for a girlfriend
And I have brothers that I trust
For them I would die
Dear holy Jesus, bloody fucking hell!
God’s goodness follows all my life
And I loved to laugh
With my mom there where I loved to abide
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Author:
Lewis O’Carroll (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Poetically touching a raw and revealing story of childhood faith and belief of family and being who one is. Nicely and courageously done
Thank you, sir!
You are most welcome
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