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Let them call to Me

  • Writer: benjaminjhanks
    benjaminjhanks
  • Nov 5, 2022
  • 1 min read

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the sun is setting, will you lift them?

Let them call to Me

their souls are weary.

Let them call to Me

their minds are heavy, their heads hang down.

Let them to call to Me

their throats are seized with grief, they cannot speak

It isn't the voice I need, but their broken hearts.

The Sun is rising. Let them call to Me.


-hb mercy


(she took this photo for us)


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Lucille is my daughter. She is actually one of five children. I merely chose her name because the first letter/song I wrote was to her. This is for each of them. Parenting is a wonder and, at times, overwhelming. You want to teach your children everything, but you don't know everything. This is an attempt to share a few ideas I hope my children will find useful. It is my wish that it will provoke them to be more thoughtful and empathetic.

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Empathy is often born of grieving. My brother passed away from suicide in 2018...

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