He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. ~ Psalm 147:3

Quiet, Please

QUIET!I don’t like noise

loud music

Barking dogs

Four wheelers zooming through the neighborhood

Sets my soul on fire

I feel violated

That the walls in which I live have been torn down

That intruders have stormed in

Destroying every thread of inner peace

And there’s no place to run

No place to hide where I feel safe

Where I can drown out the noise

Where My heart can stop pounding

Where my nerves can settle down

And all is at rest again

~Sandi

No Facilities

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Art is the only way to run away without leaving home ~ Twyla Tharp

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He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. ~ Psalm 147:3

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