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FOR MY SWEET DEBBIE PALMER

 

When an angel falls in the dark

There is no place light has no mark

All hidden routes are made visible

Impossibilities then become possibilities

She, without wings, is the she, bearing goodness

I, in the dark, am the one, liberated

Thousand tongues cannot sing your praise

If I do ask considering the level of gratitude

God’s blessings

Much of it

So much like seas without end

Is what I ask for you

And for this mark on this life

Crossing oceans to touch this heart

I’ll forever cherish its memory

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2015

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

7 replies on “FOR MY SWEET DEBBIE PALMER”

Thank you I’m very touched and moved by this tribute. I DeBorah Ann Palmer never a mother in the flesh have been made as my namesake in Judges 4 & 5 a Mother over the original Israel, land of my ancestors Mother Africa. My desire is to be like DeBorah. She who was Prophetess, Priestess & Queen. Truly Isaiah 54 is meant for me.

Isaiah 54 New International Version (NIV)

The Future Glory of Zion
54 “Sing, barren woman,
you who never bore a child;
burst into song, shout for joy,
you who were never in labor;
because more are the children of the desolate woman
than of her who has a husband,”
says the Lord……………………………………………………………………………

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