What do you see when you see me?
Do you see what I’ve come to be?
Do you see the mask I wear
That hides the truth of all I bear?
Do you see my strength, my skill
My constant running all uphill?
Do you see my desperate hope
That with each change I still can cope?
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What Do you See When You See Me?
Thank you
This is especially beautiful to read from the other side, the cared for.
Reblogged this on Abbie's Corner of the World and commented:
I was once a caregiver so can relate.
Thank you for your testimony.
God’s grace and mercy are with you in a POWERFUL WAY.
Love and prayers,
Teressa
Thanks Teressa