A Poem By SURPRISINGPERSON // 12/24/2018

Be it friend or foe,
Silence shall bring woe;
For within, it carries
The deadly poison of regret.
It may be regret from your past mistakes,
Or just longing regret for
Not speaking up.

Silence is a wall,
And though it may seem small,
The deepest of darknesses,
And the saddest,
Silence is.


This is very relatable and

This is very relatable and well-worded. Thanks for sharing!

Damaris Ann | Thu, 12/27/2018

I don’t thrive off of chaos: chaos thrives off of me.


This is the perfect description for that feeling. Well done. <3

Heather Jones | Fri, 12/28/2018

“planting seeds inevitably changes my feelings about rain.” —luci shaw.
psalm 84:10 esv.

Liana, I just want to give

Liana, I just want to give you a BIG hug!!! <3
You almost brought me to tears, and knowing how much you've been through, this poem touches me every time I read it.

Libby | Sun, 12/30/2018

“The gospel alone is the power of God unto salvation.
Therefore, suffer, yes. Be misunderstood, yes. Be shamed, yes. But do not be ashamed. For the joy set before you, take up your cross, follow Jesus, be shamed and despise the shame!" -- John Piper

(-_-) this is a smiling face

Thank you so much, it is all very easy to tell yourself that you will always say the right thing, but it is SO, SO, SO much harder to actually do it. I learned this lesson the hard way!

SURPRISINGPERSON | Thu, 01/03/2019

Liana Wood


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