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A New Day, A New Year
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By Michelle Angelini
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A New Day, A New Year



1/1/2017



 



January First dawned cold and clear



there was Hope in the air



Although I slept through God’s miraculous



morning show, it still happens everyday, 



whether the skies are blue or cloudy.



 



Every morning I awaken to God’s blessings



I know He takes care of me



Not everything goes well each day, 



yet I can trust Him to watch over me,



keeping me safe and guide me.



 



The waters He leads me beside



are still and refresh me, 



so are the green meadows



He claimed my life so many centuries ago



Why should I doubt Him?



His promises have not failed to materialize



during my lifetime when I believed in Him



They happen in His time, not mine.



 



Psalm 23:1-3 - “The Lord is MY [emphasis mine] Shepherd, I shall not want; He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside still waters, he restores my soul…” Revised Standard Version.



 



John 10:27 - “My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me. RSV.



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Submitted: Sunday, January 15, 2017

Last Updated: Sunday, January 15, 2017

About the Poet
Michelle Angelini, aka Chelle, has been writing poetry for over 40 years. She has been published in many Southern California chapbooks and calendars. I am retired and dealing with my health issues. My Saviour, Jesus is always with me. God holds me within His wings. I am working slowly on a second book poetry and possibly my photography. And, I'm over 65 now and still loving it, even though my social life is not what it once was because of the painful fibromyalgia. It's quite frustrating, but I know Jesus still has "work" for me to do to show how much He blesses me.


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