::WRITINGS OF OLD, WRITINGS OF NEW...SORROWS OF TIMES & JOY FOR WHAT'S DUE...SOME THINGS I WILL, SOME THINGS I DO...EITHER WAY I'LL FOLLOW LIFE'S CLUES:: ~Keila Coate Womack
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Keila Marie Womack
Keila Marie Womack: "Momma, You remind me of how to be, you pick me up when I skin my knee. You give a look of strength even when you feel weak. You give your tears to relentless prayer and pour over your children anointed wisdom. You are always shining, even when days are dark. You are always loving, your arms draw in closed distances when we're apart. Thank you for holding my hand from the start"
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