<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Church Pews</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As we pull to park the car..... <br>alone <br>it's my <br>deepest scar. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We lock things up, <br>grab hands, <br>heading off <br>to face our truths. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Big kisses, <br>hopeful wishes, <br>and suddenly I'm by myself. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shake hands with strangers, <br>smile, <br>and scoot....... <br>Adjusted comfortably <br>in my pew. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear my message, <br>I cannot help but weep. <br>My head is low, <br>so that no one can know...... <br>everything inside of me is weak..... <br>the pastor continues to speak. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My body is filled <br>with comforting chills, <br>all the sudden.... <br>life isn't about thrills. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Softly I cry, <br>gently wiping my eyes. <br>facing each of my lies. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lights come up, <br>we start to sing, <br>this faith.... <br>such a beautiful thing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">One moment out of my week, <br>one moment, <br>I turn the other cheek. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't see my future, <br>but I can see my past... </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>the steps <br>I've taken.... <br>to never step again. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A quick blessing, <br>I leave my pew, <br>grab my babies..... <br>and that week is through. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear God... <br>Thank you!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=JAR+Poet">JAR Poet</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417037" data-title="Church Pews de JAR Poet" data-description="As we pull to park the car..... alone it's my deepest scar. We lock things up, grab hands, heading off to face our truths. Big kisses, hopeful wishes, and suddenly I'm by myself. Shake hands with strangers, smile, and scoot....... ..."></div> </div> </div>

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