Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Needed Hugs from GOD #72
Alone and forsaken to Sunday school she came and when she wore her best, she always looked the same. Though a child from the streets, I never thought her odd for I knew she had come for needed hugs from God. Her dreams were all battered like shrapnel in her heart. She prayed for her family and watched them fall apart. Through the pain and heartache that brought cold nights of tears, I watched her grow stronger as a child past her years. “Dear God, as I ponder the children just like she looking for the answers in life that just won't be, help me as a Christian to look past their facade and reach out in ‘Your Love' with needed hugs from God.” -Lighthouse Bob |
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Needed Hugs from GOD #72
Needed Hugs from GOD #72