Last night I had a dream,
Woke up this morning tried to work out what it means,
Jesus and I walked hand in hand
Strolling, leaving footprints in the sand,
I read this poem and it really touched me. I can't understand how a mother to be can just kill its child. There are so many people that would give anything in the world to be able to have a child and now a day’s people get ride of their un-born child’s like if they were trash.
*sshole, I love you! I shed my own blood for you to make you clean. You are clean now, so believe that it is true. You are lovely in my eyes, and I created you to be just as you are. Do not criticize yourself or get down for not being perfect in your own eyes.
It was the night before Jesus came
and all through the house.
Not a creature was praying, not one in the house.
Their bibles were lying on the shelf without care.
Thank God for everything no matter how big or small they are.
God gave us everything he made the sun, moon and stars.
Never take for granted the air that we breathe.
We wake up every morning with a brand new dream.