Posted in 2015

Hard Times May 31 2015



Hard times

We grow and let go

Of all the things, we think we know

We hold tight, to the things that are right

That keeps us from pacing long into the night

Pining for the time when the sun shone bright

And in the dawn’s ethereal glow

The demons we wrestle fading slowly from sight

Faith finds us, reminds us that day follows night.

Good times

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A Wife, Mother, Grandmother with tons of experience in the arena called *Life* I love information, and endeavor to utilize it as practically as possible. I have worked as a Healthcare coordinator, HR Manager for over 26 yrs, and still employed (19 +years) as a Property Manager of a large complex (I joke that I’m the mayor of a small city). I have raised 4 children and have 8 grandchildren. I love to write poetry and short stories, cook, explore religious experiences and be in charge of stuff :)

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