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                                       The Poetry of Joni Kaye Behrens    

Blessed

Blessed, so blessed and honored by your gift I thank you, my Heavenly Father. You knew how our souls would meet You knew when and where You knew we would listen To the whispers in our heart's ear. I never expected someone so spiritual One who's soul is so blessed I am speechless with wonder Of the honor you bestow. You've known my heart From the day I was born Made me a strong woman To withstand the storms. The storms are now over The rain but a drizzle I take comfort and warmth With every breath I now take. I will forever honor and cherish Your gift to me Holding it close, treasuring...... Thank you, Heavenly Father For thinking so highly of me. Joni Kaye Behrens   e-mail:  jonik@yahoo.com Copyright  ©2002 by Joni Kaye Behrens.  All Rights Reserved. Web Design and Maintenance by: Shuk 'manitu Wik 'to