Here I sit
Dreaming where I am
How far away it seems
Yet so close to my heart

I miss being there
Yet cannot go
No money to see
Where my heart wants to go

Been thrice to that foriegn land
But still not enough
Wishing I could go again
But with kids hard to do

Want to take them
So they see where they are from
But no time to be able to
Wishing but to no avail

So here I sit
Dreaming where I could be
How far away it seems
Yet so close to my heart

A claim to perfection I have not.
Perfect I cannot be.
I, like you.....am human.
Prone to make mistakes.
Failure is not a character flaw,
Just a part of the human makeup.
I live, I laugh and I also learn.
My knowledge is incomplete.
I am searching all the time,
in waking hours as well as sleep.
I have a long road to travel,
as well as you do.
We learn our lessons on the way.
Wisdom we shall acrue.
Accept me as I am
Because I am ....me.
And You are you.
No one like me in the world.
That is my only guarantee.

Author Unknown


And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee:for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me. 2 Cr 12:9

Sometimes asking someone for help Is Not a sign of weakness But yet a sign of STRENGTH