WINGS: A Journey in Faith from the Earthly to the Heavenly - Part 2 [Kindle Edition]
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I've put together this book to use as a workbook. There are 52 chapters, one for each week of the year, and separate chapters for special holidays. This section is PART 2 and contains chapters 10-23:
10. PAY ATTENTION!
11. SPEAKING FAITH INTO EXISTENCE
12. HISTORY IN THE HEAVENS
13. THE MISSING MANUAL
14. PRAYING AND SINGING IN TONGUES
15. POWER-PACKED BLESSINGS
16. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
17. PREACH YOURSELF HAPPY
18. PAYMENT FOR SIN
19. CALLING THE DOG
20. THE ADVENTURE OF PLANTING SEEDS
21. FIXING EMOTIONAL PROBLEMS
22. NIT-PICKING
23. THE QUEEN OF SHEBA HAS ARRIVED
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About the Author
Carolyn Molica lives in Las Vegas and works as a painter and artist in the construction industry. She writes of her spiritual discoveries in applying Biblical principles to everyday life. People have said it's like reading a spiritual reality show. WINGS is a practical guide to awakening divine potential. Her true life vignettes give new spiritual insight and include a range of subjects from life-threatening issues to whimsical events staring her dog Spike. Included with the stand alone narratives are pertinent questions for self evaluation and reflection. She continues doing art work and writing new articles of insight and cutting edge Christian living. These are posted on her Face Book "Christian writing A Journey" page and also on BlogSpot and Wordpress.com under her name.
I sat so merry in my abode
Loving hands around me
I dreamt of such glorious days
One day i would see
I remember the day I left
My room
I closed the door behind me
One quick look again
Then walked away
The room which would always remind me
The glorious days I had dreamt
I did merrily spent
How little did I then know
Life turns on a dime
My room is now not as it was
When I closed the door
Behind me
My room now is a prison
But not how one would invision
It is one of sorrow and grief
Sadness burns into the bare walls
I catch my breath
And weep
Why did thou'st doth betray?
The room which once embraced me
I ask with riddled heart
Jagged and torn
Which wicked riddles have I thus sought?
I sit still
I am now my room
No dreams as once before
I age before my open door
In my room long ago
I sat merrily in my loving abode
Loving hands did hold me
All gone
My room and myself
Now one
Two thrust to be together
Forever
Alone