Remember                                      How Bright the Heavens

He Knows                              He sits over me

I Am There

There's a Glory

I view these poems as sweet kisses from my Heavenly Daddy, reminding me always of His Love and care, not only for me but for all His beloved.

May you be blessed and encouraged as you read them and share them with others. May they comfort you even more then they have comforted me.

And may they bring glory, honor and praise to Him, who is the Eternal Comforter of our souls.

Vivian May Edwards

What I tell you in the dark, speak in the daylight; what is whispered in your ear, proclaim from the roofs.

Matthew 10:27

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