Tuesday, March 3, 2015

The Meaning of Rescue

The Meaning of Rescue
Now that I’m home, bathed, settled and fed
All nicely tucked into my warm new bed
I’d like to open my baggage
Lest I forget
There is so much to carry-
So much to regret.    Hmmmm…..
Yes, there it is, right on the top.
Let’s unpack Loneliness, Heartache and Loss
And there by my bed, hide Fear and Shame
As I look on these things I tried hard to leave
I still have to unpack my baggage called Pain
I love them, the others, the ones who left me
But I was not good enough – For they did not want me.
Will you add to my baggage?
Or will you help me unpack?
Or will you just look at my things -
And take me right back?
Do you have the time to help me unpack?
To put away my baggage
And never repack?
I pray that you do – I’m so tired you see
But I do come with baggage -
Will you still want me?
Author Unknown

I think I am just going to stay in tonight.

You guys go out to potty without me- Buddy Love