Tag: In God’s Hands

Forever In His Sight

Angela Stout

A lifeless bird once fell at my feet. At the same moment, the seeds of a dandelion drifted into the wind… dreams and wishes released with quiet hope, not knowing then that none of them would come true. I never imagined the bird would become a symbol of something deeper within myself… Its feathers scattered… Continue reading Forever In His Sight

Done.

Angela Stout

Was it really so much to ask, For you to simply just be there? It should have been a simple task. None of this is fair, There is so much damage, So much that needs repair. Doing it alone was too much to bear. So many nights I cried myself to sleep, While you pretended… Continue reading Done.