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This is a short piece describing what the cross means to me, good food for thought. |
| The cross I wear around my neck means more to me than you can see. It gives me hope when I have none, and lifts my head from in a slum. It calms my fears when I am scared, and gives me peace instead of dread. It makes me joyful when I am sad, and comforts my heart when I feel bad. It sets my feet upon solid ground, and brings me peace when none is found. It helps me trust when I feel alone, and reminds me earth is not my home. It holds me in its solid grasp, a gentle hand I quickly clasp. It tells me of love's sacrifice, and helps me think not once, but twice. It's total love so close to me, I wear it so that others see. The cross I wear around my neck, means so much more, much more to me. |