I know I’ve been missing in action quite a bit. Okay, it’s been a while. Even though I haven’t posted prayers until this one. I’m grateful to keep my prayer life. I heard a great man once say “Knocked down seven, get- up eight.” I guess in many ways, a lot of us all across the world are feeling tossed and torn with the vicissitudes of life. If I started talking about all the things that were wrong, I’d have no energy left to speak of the miracles “through the dark nights of the soul.”
Right here in the silence,
tiny pecks of the keyboard echo loudly.
How to begin again? At the scratch of it. In the stillness ,
nothing but nothing,
thoughts overtaking another.
Picture a cloud he says,
“thoughts like clouds,
heavy, bursting with
tears of rain.”
My prayer begins,
Hi God. Can you hold all of this?
Do you have somewhere special,
Where can you put war and suffering?
All of this, is more that a cloud passing
there’s thunder, agony,
soldiers on the rise.
created and spoken by the author of this blog Krissy Mosley
A Poet's Vision 
Oh, Krissy, how I’ve missed your poetry! This one fills an ache in my heart that I’ve been carrying too long. Thank you!
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thank you kindly, I’d gotta catch up on you beautiful works poetry Lori blessings to you💙💙💜
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I too have missed you so much but this prayer is such a soul blessing I can feel wounds closing.
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Welcome back, Sister. Every time is the right time – times when wounds get healed and life gets better despite the chaos and suffering. That is where God shows up to reveal His Glory and Majesty to His beloved.
Shalom to you
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thank you so much. Good to be here. Thank you for these words, many blessings to you my friend
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Missed you too my beautiful friend/ sister always a delight to read your work.
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