Honey there will be spillage!! Poem in story and verse video
God, I know you hear it…
Yesterday I felt like my writting had hit a snag, okay, okay a slump. What- ever this is, I know can write my way out. God always makes a way out. Now that ‘s not to say, there isn’t spilled milk or crying, going-on over here. I’ve done plenty. As the old saying goes, no need crying over spilled milk. I guess the writer forgot to add, when there is spillage and honey there will be spillage.
Nobody knows how far the spill spreads, a little here, a little there. Feels like I’m swimming around in it. One small drip into a thousand more, cascades off the light pink-brown table down onto the brown rustic wooden legs seeping into kitchen cracks. I’m running around looking for a clean dish rag. Why? I don’t know why?
I know this makes no sense but that’s just the way life is. There’s the…
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Glad for the kitchen floors with cracks i the boards to let the honey in rather than hard tile that never lets a drop wait.
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you are truly talented… i won’t cry over spill milk, because I still have to get it before it dries, then it will become difficult. So, I shall pray, Lord protect my mind and guard my emotions. Cause I still have to give you glory!
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Amen to that, many blessings to you, & thanks for taking time to leave these beautiful words for me 🖤
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you are most welcome!
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