Oh,
you voices of pain,
you lonely, whining sounds
bemoaning your fate,
you aching notes
of worthlessness and despair--
be still
and listen;
angels gather
where you least expect them.
Anger, fear, disappointment…
dark as they may seem
are messages made audible,
screams of meaning.
God lives in your pain,
in despair,
in your strife
as much as he/she lives in your
high points in life.
Love encompasses all,
not one over another.
We all feel the pain
and it joins us together.
Perhaps this is the truth
you forget to remember;
that love extended
returns to the sender.
You need only receive it.
Feel it.
Believe it.
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