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Dear God, I'm writing to say I'm sorry
for being angry yesterday; when you
seemed to ignore my prayer
and things didn't go my way.
First, my car broke down and I was
very late for work. But I missed that awful
accident. Was that your handiwork?
I found a house I loved but others
got there first. I was angry, then
relieved when I heard the pipes had burst!
Yesterday, I found the perfect dress
But the color was too pale.
Today, I found the dress in red.
Would you believe, it was on sale!
I know you're watching over me
And I'm feeling truly blest. For no matter
what I pray for, you always know what's best!
I have this circle of E-mail friends,
Who mean the world to me; Some days I
"send" and "send", At other times, I let them be.
When I see each name download,
And view the message they've sent;
I know they've thought of me that day,
And "well wishes" were their intent.
I am so blessed to have these friends,
With whom I've grown so close;
So this little poem I dedicate to them,
Because to me they are the "Most"!
So to you, my friends, I would like to say,
Thank you for being a part; Of all my daily
contacts, this comes right from my heart.
God bless you all is my prayer today,
I'm honored to call you "Friend";
I pray the Lord will keep you safe,
Until we write again.
Written by Shirley Jean Pickensİ
Angels on Your
Pillow
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