When He Visits
/God allows our Guardian Angels to comfort us.
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Writing then feeling, you touch my hair.
Pausing and knowing, I have time to spare.
Remembering then picturing, your dimples and smile.
Wanting and praying, you can stay for a while.
Touching then comforting, you bring me your love.
Thanking and loving, God sent you from above.
Lingering then leaving, to Heaven you, must go.
Understanding and saying, I love you so.
Smiling then typing, you have empowered me.
Finishing then reading, a book our story will be.
By Nancy Lou Henderson
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