There are people in crowds.
Each person has a story.
Each story shapes a life.
Each person needs to know they matter.
There are people who talk.
There are people who listen.
Most talk more than listen.
Fewer listen more than talk.
I watch. I wonder. I hope. I pray.
Some people are afraid of being silent.
Other people are afraid to speak.
Some search outwardly, forcefully, desperately.
Others search privately...quietly....frightfully.
My heart aches for each seeking soul...deeply.
I know God sees each precious life..
He hears each story, heart and soul.
I pray each life listens and hears His love.
For there is peace, hope and joy
To calm tears, words, silence and pain.
May I listen, love, pray and care.
May He use me to touch another soul
For there are crowds of people and people in crowds.
Each one has a story and each story shapes a life.
And each person needs to know they matter.♥~thl
“The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.”
Psalm 34: 18
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