To those who live afterwards,
forgive; never take pity of the
journey that was predestined in
life. Pray that God does forgive,
and do not scorn the womb that
gave life. Have no resentment of
the thunderous hell that fell upon
the pathway walked. Pray that the
rains from Heaven wash away all
sorrow; dries all tears; and resolves
all past differences. Upon the wings
of life’s wild storms have courage and
fight for love.
©2014.annjohnsonmurphree
ann johnson-murphree 
I really enjoyed reading this.
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Well thank you so very much, it was one of those thoughts on life that stuck and I had to write it down…then something said “blog it”. Your comment was appreciated. Ann
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Yes I find that inspiration often sneaks up on us. I am happy you decided to share.
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Thank you so much, Ann
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You always fInd amazing ways to say anything.
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You are so sweet, and I wish I lived next door so I could “learn” to cook! Thank you and Hugs Ann
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You could learn… or simply taste!!
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Ahhhh 🙂
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Beautiful!
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Well, that is just beautiful and the advice given true. Well done, Ann and thank you for posting along with “Following the Dream” 🙂
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Thank you so very much. Ann
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Reblogged this on The Iniquitous Church Crimes and commented:
As always, you are a beautiful soul. 🙂 blessings
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Thank you so very much. Ann
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Reblogged this on OUR POETRY CORNER.
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Ron, thank you so much for the reblog, it is appreciated. Have a great weekend. Ann
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trying to get poetry back where it once was, can only do that by posting great artist at work with words. You are one of them! thank YOU for allowing me to share your pen.
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It is appreciated. Ann
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welcome!!!
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“and do not scorn the womb that
gave life. Have no resentment of
the thunderous hell that fell upon
the pathway walked.”
What a lovely way to remind us to accept our journey however it comes to us. I had not thought of the womb that gives life in such a way. Even the scorned have given the world a precious gift of life…thanks for the new way of thinking.
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Thank you for your comment…the thought embeds itself in my brain and life experience weaves itself into the thought and the need to express a long ago forgiveness gives rebirth in these words. Ann
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