While winter still lingers,
In the reminder of icy Rocky Mountain peaks,
White memory fingers,
Warm to melt with acceptance, in truth leaks,
Flow, new life bringers;
Yesterday nourishes today; is dead but speaks!
Into eternity, it lingers!
Past hold; pain let go in transformative tweaks;
Learn to value blunders;
Less painful repetitions, useful for future peeks,
As winter again wanders,
In gales of cold death threatening wind shrieks!
Spreading fear as cancers!
Fools forget, to the wise the past forever speaks.
joyindestructible 
Always with such great morals. Bless you Pam.
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You too, amoafowaa. God bless.:0)
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Loved this, Pam. 🙂
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Thank you!
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“Spreading fear as cancers!”
That’s exactly what fear is like. A cancer that eventually eats us from the inside out, makes everything else stop working, and kills us. Great line there, Pam.
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Thanks Wally. It’s good to remember what God has brought us through so we don’t cave to the threat. Have a wonderful week.
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Love this and the message. Adored this line —> Yesterday nourishes today; is dead but speaks!
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Thank you. It felt a bit clumsy writing this and I wasn’t sure if it would be understood.
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Don’t doubt yourself. Well done.
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Reblogged this on Talmidimblogging.
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Loved the picture that went with the poem. Love the use of the seasons for spiritual truths and remembering God.
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That’s a photo near my home. And thank you.:0)
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