He Whispered My Name

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He whispered my name

I heard it quite clear.

He said “I am coming,

I’m coming my dear.”

 

I lay in my bed

Between waking and sleep

But sounds in my ear

His whisper would keep.

 

I cannot be sure

Of the voice that I heard.

Was it God in His wisdom

Or the Devil’s bad word?

 

I am shivering right now

As I lay here in fear

I have to begin

But the whisper is near.

 

The choices I make

As I rise from my bed

Will allow me to live

Or perhaps leave me dead.

 

He whispered my name

I heard it so plain

But wait just a moment

My name is not Jane!

 

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I am a woman with a mission: to live life to the fullest. I will not let an itty, bitty incurable disease stop me. It may slow me down but like a ship dragging an anchor, I'll get there eventually. Walk with me at www.butterflysand.com

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