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With each passing mile we see, nestled in within the trees,

Tiny reminders of homes which once were,

Each building, suffering the wear of time,

Peeling paint,

Broken windows,

Shattered dreams

Left to start another life,

Leaving this one behind,

Hoping for something better,

More gratifying,




What happens to what we leave behind,

Do we simply abandon it,

Like a fleeting memory,

Which no longer matters,

In the scheme of things,

But doesn’t every part of our past,


Shouldn’t we preserve those thoughts,



Aren’t they a valuable portion,

Of our history.

About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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5 Responses to MISTY MORNING

  1. dawnlizjones says:

    God redeems even the hard, broken parts!!

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  2. IrmMa says:

    So true. And I am now experiencing it first hand. A love… I thought lost forever, but never forgotten, has returned. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine seeing this man again. I was amazed by all the emotions and feelings that came flooding back. Not one moment was lost, but perfectly preserved. I was not ready to say goodbye to my first love. I would have followed him to the ends of the earth. I met him at a time when my life was on a path to self-destruction and he saved me. And I will always love him for that. There were no ill feelings when we parted, just bad timing. Truth be told, the last few years I’ve had no desire to pursue any relationship. I haven’t even dated in over 10 years. In fact, my last date was on the same date I heard from him … April Fools Day… a cruel joke, I thought. So much time has passed, but I was sharing with this gentleman that right before we parted ways, was when I met the Lord for the first time. So I was excited to hear that he too was a believer. I am excited to see what the Lord has planned this time around. I have no expectations, just thankfulness to be able to reunite with someone I once cared for/and still cherish 35 years later. Be blessed my WP friend!


    • atimetoshare.me says:

      What a lovely story IrmMa. We never know what God has in store for us, but when He is in it, we can be assured it will be for our benefit. Thanks for sharing this.

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