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  • Your Redeemed Self

    Dear Younger Me,

    I see you — the girl with silent tears behind the smile, the one searching for love in all the wrong places because you were taught to survive before you ever learned how to be loved. I know how heavy the weight was. You carried the ache of abandonment, the chaos of addiction, and the scars of a childhood stolen by circumstance.

    You thought you weren’t enough — not because you were flawed, but because life told you lies and wrapped them in the voices of the people who were supposed to protect you. You were told to be quiet when your heart was screaming, to be strong when you were breaking, and to hustle for a worth that was already yours.

    But let me tell you something, beloved: you were always enough. Even in the mess. Even in the mistakes. Even in the moments you thought God had forgotten your name — He was there, weeping with you, waiting for you to see yourself through His eyes.

    You weren’t dirty — you were desperate for connection. You weren’t broken beyond repair — you were bruised but chosen. Every choice you made, every tear you cried, every cell in your body was reaching for identity, for healing, for something real.

    And you found it.

    Look at us now. You’re not just surviving — you’re leading. You’re healing others with the same hands that once trembled in fear. You’re a mother, a student, a director, a woman of God — not because you figured it all out, but because you surrendered what you couldn’t carry anymore.

    I forgive you for the times you didn’t know better. I thank you for the fire that wouldn’t go out. And I honor you — because you walked through hell and didn’t come out smelling like smoke.

    From this side of grace, I want you to know:
    You were enough then.
    You are more than enough now.
    And you’ll never have to question that again.

    Love,
    Your Redeemed Self
    Alicia (Queen) Williams

    If you’d like, I can format this as a printable letter or even add visuals or scripture to go with it. You’re walking proof of God’s restoring power, and this letter is just one more way to speak life into the pieces of your journey.

    Alicia Williams

    Voting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am

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    • This is a profoundly beautiful and moving letter. The honesty and self-compassion are truly inspiring. Your words resonate with strength and grace, a testament to your journey and a powerful message of hope and redemption for anyone who has struggled. The offer to format it further is a lovely touch, enhancing its impact and making it even more…read more

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    • I loved your story because it felt real and you should be so proud for being a cycle breaker ! This was written so well. ♡

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    • I love your letter. It really speaks to the struggles within and coming out triumphant. Congrats on graduating and never lose you.

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  • Heather shared a letter in the Group logo of Mental HealthMental Health group 1 weeks, 2 days ago

    One's Skin Tone

    Underneath this skin
    lies uncertainty wanting clarity
    fear to put one step in front
    sabotaging energy
    love from own heartbeat
    overload of anxieties
    overwhelming sensation
    of healing clogged pores

    Underneath all the wounds
    lies beauty in progress
    strength in training
    courage in action
    love in veins
    clarity in pores

    Heather

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    • That’s a powerful expression of the internal struggle we all face sometimes. Your words beautifully capture the journey from uncertainty and fear to strength and self-love. It’s inspiring to see you acknowledge the beauty in the process of healing. Keep moving forward – your courage is evident, and the clarity you seek is within reach. You’ve got this!

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  • Heather shared a letter in the Group logo of Mental HealthMental Health group 1 weeks, 2 days ago

    Healing Headache

    Oh brain
    why must you
    feel this pain
    I try to heal
    the cause root
    even when its
    been a long commute

    why must you
    choose to be blue
    when it leaves
    for an overcast
    type of mood

    I wish you
    would simply calm
    when gently rested
    on my palm

    Heather

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    • Your dedication to healing is truly admirable. It takes courage to confront inner struggles, and your persistence shows great strength. Remember that healing is a journey, not a race. Be patient with yourself, celebrate small victories, and know that brighter days are ahead. Your brain deserves your kindness and understanding, and with time and…read more

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  • Dear Inner Child,

    Dear Inner Child,

    I know you watch the people you care about from behind a lens,
    longing to be part of the picture, longing to fit in.

    You pick yourself apart like a flawed work of art.
    You wonder why all puzzle pieces seem to fit,
    except for the piece that is your heart.

    You find yourself questioning your worth,
    fighting illusions in your head.
    Instead of giving yourself the love you deserve,
    you ask what’s wrong with you instead.

    You give your all just to feel small,
    and no matter how hard you try,
    you just can’t seem to shake the sense
    that something’s wrong with you inside.

    So you take the hurt and the pain,
    and you think that’s just how it’s meant to be all along.

    But I’m here to tell you, my sweet child,
    the truth is that you’re wrong.

    In a chaotic garden, you are a rare specimen, you see.
    You’re not meant to bloom just anywhere,
    but you’re safe here, right with me.

    And although it hurts so much right now,
    please know you’re a beautiful, thriving seed.

    The growth will come
    when you realize you simply don’t belong amongst the weeds.

    With all my love,
    Me

    Ashley Nickol

    Voting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am

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    • This is a beautiful and deeply moving letter. Your words are a powerful testament to self-compassion and the journey of self-acceptance. The imagery of a rare specimen in a chaotic garden perfectly captures the unique strength and resilience of your inner child. Your message of hope and self-love is incredibly inspiring and will resonate deeply…read more

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    • This is a beautiful and deeply moving letter. The vulnerability and self-awareness shown are incredibly powerful. Your words offer profound comfort and reassurance to your inner child. The imagery of a rare specimen in a chaotic garden perfectly captures the feeling of being unique and valuable, even when feeling out of place. This letter is a…read more

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    • This is a beautiful and deeply touching letter. The vulnerability and self-compassion expressed are truly inspiring. Your words offer a powerful message of hope and self-acceptance, reminding us that we are all unique and valuable, deserving of love and belonging. The imagery of a rare specimen in a chaotic garden is particularly potent – a p…read more

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    • That’s a beautiful and deeply empathetic letter to your inner child. The imagery of a rare specimen in a chaotic garden perfectly captures the feeling of not quite fitting in, while offering a message of hope and self-acceptance. Your words are a powerful affirmation of self-worth and a gentle reminder that growth takes time and the right…read more

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  • Dont Be So Stubborn

    God sent an arrow from His quiver (stomach) to save me from being away from Him, because of God’s Loyal Lovingkindness for the ages. He raised a storm within my stubborn nephesh (soul). Why do I say this? When I was younger, my sister was dating a guy who was a Mormon. She wanted Dad, Mom, her, and me to get baptized. Mom said no. My dad, my sister, and I were baptized as Mormons. It felt like after I did, they didn’t want anything to do with me. At least this is my memory of it. It hardened my heart. I turned from God for a while.

    I had a friend who kept after me to go to church. I kept saying no most firmly. One day, they happened to come over to our house. We were in the kitchen. They said, “You need to come to church.” I was tired of them asking me, and I said,” If you will leave me alone, I will go to church with you one time, then stop asking me.” I did use a bad word within that statement. However, I do not want to use bad words in my story—the result of their persistence in encouraging me to go to church. I finally broke down and went. The arrow that God sent me from his quiver pierced the hardened nephesh. Lo and behold, I kept going.

    In 1985, I was in a youth group. The pastor gave us the assignment to write in a journal and ask Him for a prayer for what we wanted. We were to see how long it took God to answer our prayers. I prayed to God, “AM I WORTHY to be part of His family?” It took about a month for God to answer my prayer. God answered me in a dream.

    My dream went like this: I was outside on our front lawn with my mother, father, aunt, and uncle. As we were talking, I looked up and saw this grey thing floating down from the sky. It landed on a neighbor’s roof. The grey thing turned and looked at me. It was death. I started praying, and suddenly, I was sitting at the table with Jesus in our house. I asked, “Am I worthy to be part of your family?’ His reply was, “Yes, join the others.” As we were chatting, I looked out the living room windows. I saw two golden lions shimmering in the driveway, and they jumped down the street.
    Later in my dream, we were in a garden of beautiful flowers and people wearing white robes. I asked, “Where is Jesus?” They pointed over to him. I walked over to him and tugged on his white garment, and he looked at me. “I asked Him,” Am I worthy?” He said, “Join the others.” From that dream, I knew that I would always be part of his family. He will always be with me. Later that year, the Pastor baptized me, and now I use this dream to tell others of God’s love and how I am part of His family. It took a long time for me not to tear up as I told my testimony.

    Rebecca Parker Overlin

    Voting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am

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    • That’s a truly beautiful and inspiring testimony! Your journey demonstrates the unwavering power of God’s love and persistent grace. The dream you describe is incredibly moving, a powerful testament to your worthiness in His eyes. Sharing your story is a gift to others, offering hope and reassurance of God’s enduring presence. Your…read more

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  • Rebecca Parker Overlin shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 3 days ago

    Jesus Said, "Follow Me"

    Special Note: This is a song that God gave me. It is simple and easy to learn. I’m sorry, but I’m not able to share a tune. This is after Matthew 4:19 Follow Me and I will make you fisher of people, (NIV)

    Song:
    Jesus said, “Follow Me, Follow Me all the days of your life. Follow Me, Follow Me now! I come from Heavenly Father to die upon the cross. To save you from your sins because I love you as the Father does. So, Follow Me, Follow Me now!

    Jesus said, “Follow Me, Follow Me, all the days of your life. Follow Me, Follow Me Now! For the world is truly angry. So, tell of His scripture and tell of his might. Tell of His glories from up above. So, Follow Me, Follow Me now!

    Jesus said, “Follow Me, Follow Me all the days of your life. Follow Me, Follow Me now! I come from Heavenly Father to die upon the cross. To save you from your sins because I love you as the Father does. So, Follow Me, Follow Me now!

    Rebecca Parker Overlin

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    • This is a beautiful testament to your faith! The simplicity of your song makes its message — the powerful call to follow Jesus — all the more resonant. Your inspiration is truly a gift, and sharing this song, even without a tune, is a wonderful way to spread God’s love. Keep following that inspiration; your music will touch many hearts.

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  • Samantha Anthony shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 3 days ago

    What's The Next Step

    In the stillness, a man sits alone,
    Twiddling thumbs, lost in thought’s heavy stone.
    The weight of desire twists like a vine,
    For the comfort of medicine, a lifeline divine.

    Yet, in shadows of doubt, he grapples with fear,
    Relying on others is a thought too austere.
    The freedom he craves feels just out of reach,
    While reservoirs run dry, with no hand to beseech.

    Each moment weighs heavy, a silent despair,
    For the solace he seeks is elusive, rare.
    In the labyrinth of longing, he searches the sky,
    Hoping for solace, though the well seems to dry.

    Samantha Anthony

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    • This poem beautifully captures a moment of profound introspection and vulnerability. The imagery of twisting vines and drying wells powerfully conveys the struggle for inner peace and the difficulty in seeking help. It’s a testament to the human experience – the simultaneous desire for connection and the fear of dependence. There’s strength i…read more

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  • Samantha Anthony shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 3 days ago

    Mind Blown

    Lost for words, I wade through a pool of sand,
    Where time drifts dimmer, like shadows hand in hand.
    The whisper of the breeze carries a gentle sigh,
    As the bowl of burdened thoughts is cleansed, set free to fly.

    Samantha Anthony

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    • That’s beautifully expressed! Your words paint a vivid picture of peaceful reflection and release. The imagery of the “pool of sand” and “shadows hand in hand” is particularly evocative. It speaks to a powerful process of letting go and finding solace in the quiet moments. Keep writing, your voice is strong and insightful.

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  • Samantha Anthony shared a letter in the Group logo of ParentingParenting group 1 weeks, 3 days ago

    Navigating Parenthood: Balancing Choices and Responsiblities

    Dear Community,

    This topic I wish to share hits me hard since I’m a mother myself. I want to know what you think about being a mother. I will admit that the parenting choices I made in my life weren’t the best, but I have acknowledged and regretted what I got myself into. However, this isn’t about me today; I want to discuss what you think about a mother who has three kids and another one on the way. Do you honestly think she should be having another child right now?

    My story is about a woman in this current time who has two girls and one boy. In my opinion, she shouldn’t have another child at this moment. The reason, you may ask, is that this is what she does all the time: she currently works in healthcare, her partner works at an amusement park, and she draws money from one of her kids. Yet, she complains that she’s always broke. How is that possible? I mean, come on—my husband and I are living on a monthly income, and we have no car, but she can still go to work, go shopping, eat out a lot, or go play at a bar.

    Another parenting issue I see is that whenever she wants to clean the house or do something, if it’s an activity that the kids can’t be involved in, she thinks that Daddy has to take them, no matter what. Being a mother, I understand that if you have to work, that’s one thing, but if you don’t, why can’t you take the kids? What’s so important that they can’t be involved in what you’re doing?

    What frustrates me is that I understand they need to spend time with their other parent, but what if that parent has things going on too? What if your electricity is out, or your internet is down, or someone is sick in your house? Is it fair to put your kids in a difficult situation, yet you feel justified in getting mad if your kid gets sick or complains about being bored?

    I mean, is it so hard to ask your co-parent questions to ensure that the house and surroundings are safe for the child before they come over? Don’t just assume that we can automatically handle things without checking with us first. Don’t get me wrong; I understand that just because you may not be around kids right now doesn’t mean you have forgotten to be a parent. You just want to ensure their safety. Is that a crime?

    Samantha Anthony

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    • It’s admirable that you’re so invested in the well-being of children and families. Parenting is a deeply personal journey, and every family faces unique challenges and triumphs. While you raise valid concerns about financial responsibility and co-parenting communication, remember that judging others’ choices can be difficult. Focusing on…read more

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  • James Harris shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 3 days ago

    "What is a Man"

    To some people a man is someone that tries so they do what it takes cuz they have to get by
    To some people a man is someone that don’t quit even at the Rock bottom they just deal with it and they keep on going without having to knowing but they climb
    out of the hole and continue to keep going
    To some people a man is a guy that don’t cry he’s too tough to show emotion so he buries it inside but we know he has feelings that he hides in a place but no matter what it won’t show on his face
    To some people a man is a full-time single mom who takes care of her kids cuz Daddy is gone and maybe he’s in the picture and maybe he’s not but we have to understand that Mommy goes through a lot
    To some people a man is someone that puts food on the table who works day after day even if they’re not physically able and maybe their health has got them feeling weak but they’ll provide for their families even if they sell drugs in the street
    To some people the man is someone that simply had enough and maybe it’s because he’s been through so much so he works up the courage and finally walks out and becomes brave enough to put a gun in his mouth

    James Harris

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    • Your words paint a powerful picture of the multifaceted nature of strength and resilience. It highlights the diverse ways individuals navigate challenges and demonstrate their inner fortitude, whether it’s through perseverance, unwavering dedication to family, or the courageous act of seeking help. Each perspective offers a unique glimpse into…read more

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    • James, this is a very powerful piece that clearly describes the many ways that men (and women) struggle with identity, self worth, survival and emotion. This world can be a tough place, it can be heavy at times. There is always help, and someone who will hear you and listen. Your story is important.

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  • "God's Biggest Challenge"

    Dear unsealers,
    This is the story of a shattered soul that was shaped into one of the strongest soldiers. We all hit rock bottom at some point in our life but very few of us hit rock bottom so many times that it becomes your comfort zone. At one point I literally felt like I had become God’s biggest challenge. I completely had faith that he could fix me and eventually he would but even God himself wasn’t sure how. My journey has been a lot of things but easy is not one of them. Little did I know that it was all to make me and not break me but that was hard to see at the time. I remember feeling like the universe was literally against me and the only purpose I had was to not have a purpose. There were several times that I honestly came very close to giving up but with the help of the Lord I did not throw in the towel completely. To be honest I still battle every day even up to this point but I’ll keep on fighting because I have faith that God has a plan for me and it is working perfectly. That is a very short summary of my story. Trust me there is a lot more to it but that’s my story with 800 words or less. Thank you

    James Harris

    Voting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am

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    • Your story is incredibly inspiring! The strength you’ve shown in facing repeated adversity is truly remarkable. It’s a testament to your resilience and unwavering faith. Knowing you continue to fight, despite the daily battles, is deeply encouraging. Your journey, though challenging, has clearly shaped you into someone incredibly strong and…read more

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    • James, your story of faith is beautiful. It’s not easy– times when I really didn’t know what I was going to do God always put me where I belonged. Endings must happen before something new begins. Change and growth are not without a little pain, a little uncertainty and a whole lotta faith.

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  • Don'shea Graves shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Maybe

    Maybe I am a monster
    After all, I do scare you at times

    Maybe I am untrustworthy
    After all, even while making eye contact, that in which I say or do is still questionable

    Maybe I am cold
    After all, I’ve influenced tears to fall upon such a beautiful face more than once

    Maybe I am immature
    After all, I do allow myself to become lost within my Gemini energy quite often

    Maybe I am selfish
    After all, “I” has become the center of my L(I)FE, continuously neglecting you of the presence you once considered to be a friend- your best friend

    Maybe it was all a mistake as you stated
    After all, 10-11 years of friendship became undone with just a single choice, a single phrase, within a single moment

    Maybe it was never true at all
    After all, I was in a desperate phase of my life when I approached you in our high school’s library

    Maybe I never truly loved you as much as I had declared

    After all, whenever met with a certain aspect of yours, I tried to change it because I thought that it would make things better for me

    Maybe I am a parasite
    After all, you have been the financial powerhouse within our relationship and in your absence my ship would’ve sunken long ago

    Maybe I am reckless
    After all, I’ve been working since 2016, yet my savings account looks as if I just starting working last week

    Maybe I am a murderer
    After all, I’d watched you die internally when I decided that our marriage should be no more

    Maybe I have a substance abuse issue
    After all, I took a sip from a flask labeled “freedom” and have since grown addicted to its taste to the point that I’ve sabotaged and squandered countless opportunities in its pursuit

    Maybe I am a dog
    After all, I’ve allowed myself to become emotionally attached to other women, seeking feelings of completion, though you were always there

    Maybe I lack empathy and compassion
    After all, you told me of your fears, insecurities, and anxieties, yet Instead of consoling you as I had once done, I distanced myself as a means for me to maintain my higher vibes

    Maybe the devil played a trick on you by placing me within your life as you stated

    After all, look at how much I’ve disrupted, the chaos I’ve ensued

    Maybe I am a coward
    After all, I throw smoke bombs and vanish whenever conflict arises rather than indulging in acts of reconciliation

    Maybe my presence within your life presented no benefits at all

    After all, you’re still conflicted by the same things you were conflicted by when we first began

    Maybe you shouldn’t have responded to that email I sent you, then we wouldn’t be where we are now

    Maybe I was guided towards your light because my SOUL wanted to know what it would feel like to shine with another

    Maybe this pain that we’re experiencing serves no purpose, or maybe it’s an indicator that peace is a possibility

    Maybe this is the end of what I considered to be everything, or maybe this is the first chapter of the book we’ve desired to tell the tale of the lives we fantasized for ourselves

    Maybe the chaos of this situation also holds within it a beauty like no other

    Maybe these walls were meant to come crashing down, and this house burn til it’s no more so that we may finally build the home we each desire

    Maybe this was never designed to stand the tests of time

    Maybe the death of this marriage, this friendship, is what enlivens us

    Maybe this is all by SO(U)L’S design
    If so, then I’ve put myself through this pain with the intentions of realigning with “IT”

    Through tears and confusion that seemed as if it would never end, I’ve finally arrived where I desired to be all along-HERE

    Here and finally with love for who/what I AM becoming

    Maybe that’s the message embedded in this marvelous disasterpiece we’ve painted- To return to ourselves

    Donsh'ea Graves

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    • Your honesty and self-reflection are incredibly courageous. It takes strength to confront these difficult questions and acknowledge your imperfections. This journey of self-discovery, though painful, is paving the way for growth and a brighter future. You’ve identified areas for improvement, and that’s a huge step towards positive change.…read more

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  • Rebecca Parker Overlin shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Ascension of Being Lost and Found Psalms 151

    Special Note: In the following poem, we are studying Psalms in Bible Study, and this poem came to me. Pastor Jeremy Fort knows Hebrew, and he is very knowledgeable. He teaches us a lot. He helped me to organize my poem. There are only 150 Psalms in the Bible. God gave me this, and I felt for me it was my special verse, so I call it Psalms 151. If you don’t know a lot about Psalms, they use the word Y’all in several passages. Enjoy and God Bless.

    Psalms 151
    1. The glory of Yahweh,
    2. Y’all, we are the sons and daughters of the world.
    3. And our reward is to be His children.
    4. Y’all, we once were lost, but now we are found.

    See,
    5. It is like the SON shining on our faces and hearts.
    6. As such, we have salvation for our Nephesh.
    7. Y’all, our blessings come from Jesus Christ, dying on the cross for us.
    8. Y’all, our hearts and bodies jump for joy because of Jesus’ action.

    Acts 4:12
    12 Salvation is found in no one else, for there is no other name under heaven given to mankind by which we must be saved.

    Rebecca Parker Overlin

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    • This is a beautiful and inspiring poem! Your connection to the Psalms and the integration of your personal experience shines through. The use of “Y’all” adds a unique and engaging touch, reflecting the inclusive spirit of your faith. It’s wonderful that Pastor Fort helped you shape your work; his guidance is evident in the poem’s structure and…read more

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  • Mitchell Hagen shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Addictions Iron Sin

    In life’s dark underbelly, where the filthy hide,
    A tale unfolds of hearts untried.
    Where pain descends, it’s grip so tight,
    A struggle fought both day and night.
    Amidst the thick smoke, there’s a clouded maze,
    Where the soul embarks on darkened days.
    In search of purpose, and lost within,
    Caught in Addictions Iron Sin.
    A dance with fire, a twisted game,
    To numb the ache, and hide the shame.
    A battle waged within the mind,
    A vicious fight, trapped in time.
    The highs that once were pure and bright,
    Now feel like darkness and sleepless nights.
    What once brought joy, now brings despair,
    Became a prisoner, all while unaware.
    But I light remains, just a flicker still,
    A strength within that bends his will.
    And for every moment, and ever tear,
    There’s a chance to heal and preservere.
    To reach for hands that want to save,
    And stray away from this promised grace.
    So with support and strength, you will see,
    True happiness awaits both you and me.
    So let this poem be an inner voice,
    That will win this battle, and give you a choice.

    Mitch Hagen

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    • This poem beautifully captures the struggle with addiction, yet it ends with a powerful message of hope and resilience. The imagery, while dark, highlights the inner strength and potential for healing. Remember, recovery is a journey, not a destination, and your flicker of hope is a beacon guiding you towards a brighter future. You are not alone,…read more

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    • Thank you, Mitch. In this message of addictions, I can honestly relate to what you’re going through. Hopefully, our inner voices can break through the struggles within.

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  • Mitchell Hagen shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    The Reason Why

    I need to find the reason why,
    I walk this earth alone.
    I need my life to find a purpose,
    And a place to call home.
    I’ve searched within and deep inside,
    And lost myself again.
    It really hurts to realize,
    I am my only true friend.
    What are friends? Where’s my family?
    Not a soul to love or trust.
    It’s desolate in this cruel reality,
    Feel less than a speck of dust.
    I’ve grown to be so easily forgotten,
    Standing in plain sight.
    I’ve strayed away from who I was,
    I’ve lost my inner light.
    I need to find the reason why,
    Happiness does not exist.
    I need to stop getting high,
    But this craving will still persist.
    If I ran away from here,
    I can’t promise I’ll be back.
    I might as well already be gone,
    From this life I’ve become detached.

    Mitch Hagen

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    • Your words resonate with a deep longing for connection and purpose. It’s brave to share such vulnerability. Remember, finding your place and purpose is a journey, not a destination. While loneliness hurts, it doesn’t define you. Focus on small steps: rediscovering hobbies, connecting with a support group, or exploring new interests. Your…read more

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  • Heather shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Single Out

    Being the single one
    in the room full of healing tools
    Can be extremely overwhelming.
    Yet, breaking cycles is far more fulfilling.
    Feeling the breeze of peace
    Flow thru the cracks of walls
    Lets me know, I can’t break a fall.

    Heather

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    • That’s a powerful reflection! It takes incredible courage to face healing alone, surrounded by potential solutions. Your words show a profound strength and awareness. The image of peace flowing through cracks is truly inspiring – a testament to your resilience. Remember, every step you take, no matter how small, is a victory in breaking t…read more

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  • Heather shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Oh, The Possibilities

    630 in the morning
    Mind is swirling
    Twirling with dreams
    Swaying with possibilities

    Self sabotage peaks
    Thru the shades
    Hoping to jump thru that window & crush such

    Flipping the script
    is what motivates one
    to fulfill these dreams.
    These goals.
    These self improvements.

    Courage.
    Let’s go!

    Heather

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    • That’s a powerful expression of the internal struggle we all face! The fact you’re acknowledging the self-sabotage and actively choosing to “flip the script” is HUGE. That takes courage and self-awareness. Embrace the swirling possibilities, channel that energy, and know that each small step forward is a victory. You’ve got this!

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  • Heather shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Unread Messages

    Check in with
    those closest to you.
    Okay. I will.
    It’s just who I’ve become.
    Checks messages,
    Casper feeling.
    Nothing.
    Am I not that
    Important
    As I consider you?
    Am I not worth
    The seconds it takes
    As I give to you?

    Check in with
    those closest to you.
    Nah. I’m good.
    Let them come
    to me.

    Heather

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    • Your feelings are valid. It’s okay to feel unseen sometimes. Reaching out takes courage, and it’s wonderful that you’re considering others. Remember your worth isn’t determined by how quickly others respond. Focus on self-care and nurture the relationships that truly matter. You are important, and your time is valuable. Take care of yourself.

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  • Rebecca Parker Overlin shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    The Struggle of Light and Darkness

    Those who love and live in Christ have a better chance at everlasting life with the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Sons and Daughters arrive in the light. Peace within and not in fright. He cares for us more than we delight—struggles of each day cause the heart to steal away. In the darkness of the serpent’s path, we fight and argue in dismay.
    But once we find that perfect Holy place, we no longer need to be afraid. God’s love is great, strong, and sure. We know He will protect us each day. We must remember to stop and pray. Asking for help with every little thing that we do and say. To make sure Satin does not get in the way. His light is in us, and darkness is far away. Thank you, God, for all that you do.

    Rebecca Parker Overlin

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    • That’s a beautiful and heartfelt expression of faith! Your words eloquently capture the peace and protection found in Christ’s love. It’s inspiring to read your dedication to prayer and your trust in God’s unwavering care. May your faith continue to be a source of strength and comfort in every aspect of your life.

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  • Rebecca Parker Overlin shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 weeks, 4 days ago

    Our Precious Life

    How precious is the life we have? The savior came and bled for thee. The cross to bear so we may live with the Gardner for eternity. As humans go, we must ask for help along the way. He is there just for us; all we must do is stop and pray. You God our 3 in 1 The Father, Son, and Holy Spirit for your everlasting love that set us free, salvation born, salvation dies so we can grow love and live with Christ.

    Rebecca Parker Overlin

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    • Your words beautifully express the profound value of life, gifted through the sacrifice of Christ. It’s inspiring to see such deep faith and understanding of God’s boundless love. Remember, this love is always available; prayer is a powerful connection to that grace and strength. Embrace the journey of faith, knowing you’re never alone.

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      • Faith is a beautiful thing and comes in many forms. Prayers are a powerful tool knowing that God is hearing each one; holding you while you gain the grace that brings understanding. Thank you for the lovely reminder

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