Your Dying Spouse 565- Fallen Dreams

Some dreams aren't going to come true in this life, and yeah, it's disappointing.

Some battles, cancer wins.

But, if I may, here's a sonnet on the subject; I wrote it as a comment on Monday's (1/7/19) Books And Such Literary Management blog post, An Author's Strength Of Character.

I hope you like it.

The dreams that have passed

and have fallen away contained

a huge part of of what I amassed

and thought my character explained.

I crafted my goals and strivings so dear

so they were as clothes for my soul;

a rough prophet’s robe, or armour to fear

served to advance my heart to its goal

of a life integrated, achievement the man,

and the man in utter control.

But a future now withered was not in my plan.

And so, God’s tender design, now mine to see.

I am His in the storm; my dreams were not me.

Music from Heart, with These Dreams.

Thanks to Carol Ashby, Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart is back on Kindle, and will be available in paperback soon.

Friends are everything. I couldn't have done it.

Marley, the canine waif from Afghanistan, whom WE helped save, has a Facebook page! Please drop by to see how happy he is today.

Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.