The most blessed poem I ever wrote was for my husbands daughter when she lost her first baby. Believe me, it was a hard poem to write. But you know those words came from my heart. I poured it all out for her baby, as though she was saying it. I still can't believe I wrote it, but I did. She cried when I gave it to her, and she framed it in a beautiful frame. She said, 'it said all the things she wanted to say but didn't know how.' She was so happy with that poem. It was hard to write that, but you know God gave me all those words to put in that poem. See, I haven't ever had a baby, and don't really know how it would be, but all of it came from my heart. See God gave me that. I have helped people by writing poems like that for them. One young girl told me after I gave her, her poem, she said, "I think I can have some closure now." I just love doing these things. I sing my songs, someone comes down in church and accepts Jesus Christ, what more could I ask for? that is my blessing right there. Well I suppose I have jabbered enough. I don't know if anyone reads this or not, but it's an outlet. Share a few lines with me. I will be blessed if you do. May God always be the light that leads you . . . .Grace