The Bridge to Survival
Ordinary woman...me, Till cancer called And rocked my world.
Someone offered a hand of hope And a healing stream of magic words,
"There's something that outshines ordinary; We'll find it as we cross this bridge together."
A short walk... Ordinary woman turned survivor...
looking back...
holding out a hand
for the next ordinary woman.
Pat Godfrey McRee 2007
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Words for Angela
See -
soft rain falling on sweet new grass as blackbird shakes his bath wet
feathers
Hear -
music of Hayden gently played while pigeons flap over bee laden flowers
Smell -
yeasty bread straight from the bakery spread with raspberry homemade jam
Taste -
freshly picked strawberries covered lightly in yellow cream from the dairy
Touch -
soft delicate petals of a small pink rose feeling its
power to calm and refresh
Meg Heggie 2007 dedicated to Angel Patterson
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