Date Poem: Wednesday, February Twentieth, Two Thousand And Nineteen

Photo taken by me with swirl effect x 1000 on LunaPic.com and Wingding font cross added on Microsoft Paint
@xstitcher (39069)
Petaluma, California
February 24, 2019 10:08am CST
When anxiety comes, invisible Fingers squeeze in my chest, and Thoughts in my head become fog. Then, Lord, I Turn to You, And then I know the peace I Need will come. © Stacey Uffelman 2-24-19
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Nana
@Nana49 (3399)
• United States
24 Feb 19
That's nice of you to write these i look forward to reading them.. God is Good ... with out him.i could not survive.. In my hardest days i can look to him for peace.. Having bi polar i have up and down days i can always count on God to get me thru the worst.. It takes lots of prayers and knowing in my heart i will be ok ..and That he loves me .. No matter what
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Stacey
@xstitcher (39069)
• Petaluma, California
24 Feb 19
I'm so glad that my little scribbles do some good. I have an anxiety disorder myself, and without Him I know I would not have made it this far.
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Kristy
@Iknowit1990 (241)
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24 Feb 19
I loved it very comforting
Stacey
@xstitcher (39069)
• Petaluma, California
24 Feb 19
Thank you, I'm glad you liked it.
Sherry
@norcal (4889)
• Franklinton, North Carolina
24 Feb 19
A comforting poem
Stacey
@xstitcher (39069)
• Petaluma, California
24 Feb 19
Thank you, Sherry.