| Rosita's Page |
| Please remember some of
these testimonies may be difficult to read, but they bring praise and glory to the Lord
through the life and eyes of these children
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| A POEM by Rosita* name
changed Though I walk in the midst of trouble, You preserve my life... PSALM 138:7a I Remember I remember things, Lord and I hurt all over again. A quivering child, monstrous hands grasping - groping muffled cries pleading with the darkness stab through me bringing memories like gaping wounds. I hurt all over again. Heal me, Lord wash my wounds away as rain gently cleanses the dust from the flower. That I might be healed all full of Your glory. |
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