All that you miss… and might miss.

This is my entry for the Fibonacci poetry challenge.

Dont let hate control your life.

Writing habit makes us happy, healthy and refreshed. Whenever you wish, you can write.

Your pain was far too intense.

In the word peace there is the word pea. The pea grows in cooler areas at low temperatures. You can still find peas all over the world because they are vegetables and where there is water there is peace.

Often we are stuck in bad situations and pray for deliverance. Will we recognize the way out when it appears or will we be too slow to act and remain stuck?

A poem about worry, and wanting to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Poem by Kathy Knight.

How often do we feel secure
in faith and its belief,
Moreso when we feel unsure
of finding some relief…