My Childhood Memories
The Memories of Me Sitting on the Front Porch with my Great Aunts, drinking Freshly Sqeezed lemon-aid & Listening to Grown Folks Talk in Silence because You Dare NOT Chime In (You Stay In A Child's Place), Going to the Groves Picking Fruit for the Jam & Jelly You would Eat on your Biscuits for Breakfast the next day, and Going in the back woods Digging for Bait that you would use to go Fishing before the sun came up All seem so Perfect Now. Miss Those Days With My Aunt Mape & RosaLee #Reminiscing
SPEAK TO ME LORD...
Where Do I Go From Here?
Lord Will You Make It CLEAR?
I Won't Move Until You SPEAK To Me
Lord I Need Your Direction
To Make The Right Selection
I've NEVER Been More Ready
Want You SPEAK
Whether It Be LOUD And CLEAR
Or Still And Small
Whether It Be MUCH
Or Short And Simple
Whatever It May Be
Just As Long As YOU SPEAK To Me Lord
Lord Will You Make It CLEAR?
I Won't Move Until You SPEAK To Me
Lord I Need Your Direction
To Make The Right Selection
I've NEVER Been More Ready
Want You SPEAK
Whether It Be LOUD And CLEAR
Or Still And Small
Whether It Be MUCH
Or Short And Simple
Whatever It May Be
Just As Long As YOU SPEAK To Me Lord
Private Party...
Sometimes I'm ALONE
But NEVER Lonely
That's What I Have Come To Realize
I've Learned To LOVE The Quite Moments
The Sunday Mornings Of LIFE
Where I Can Reach DEEP Down Inside
Or Out Into The Universe
I Can Laugh Until I Cry
Or I Can Cry Away The Hurt
-IndiaArie
But NEVER Lonely
That's What I Have Come To Realize
I've Learned To LOVE The Quite Moments
The Sunday Mornings Of LIFE
Where I Can Reach DEEP Down Inside
Or Out Into The Universe
I Can Laugh Until I Cry
Or I Can Cry Away The Hurt
-IndiaArie
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