The
mist of her rain turns sadness into happiness,
It turns winter snow into summer bliss.
The mist of her rain
supplies nutrients to every cell
.........................
and gives the lost
ingredients to future success.
..................................................SEAN H. YOUNG
............................Inspired by my wife, Tiffany L.Young
Sean received his masters
degree in Social Work.
His compassion for "people" reveals itself as
he writes
from the depth of his soul in a magnificent collection of
poetry and parables just published by J. Mark Press,
"Soul Solutions."
The cover and every second page is a thought-provoking
illustration... awesome professional art ... selected by
the author (a gift for you from Sean) that imparts
"collectible" stature to its 55 pages! Many
poems in it won our reader-vote awards. You'll
also enjoy his very uplifting list of altruistic
"soul solutions." The exotic cover is by Sean's
uncle.
We're so proud to be the publisher. It is available
directly to you in either
laminated spiral bound $12.00 + 2.00 post., or Gorgeous
laminated hard cover
$18.00 PLUS $3 postage and handling from
Young Ventures,
PO Box 198, Ferrysburg, MI 49409-0198
The other reader-vote winners
from "Notable American Poets"
MEDITATION
Moments
of peace have more meaning,
Times of stillness give one a gleaming,
A glimpse of fullness;
Blue green and gold thoughts gently streaming,
Without any effort for you to hold.
More and more learning about the other side
Of yourself and of being,
A gentle flowing of all your senses
Which are sensing your foreverness,
For a little while.
GIL
SAENZ
Editor's note: I spotted an old fashioned flavor in
this
poem that made me think the author was quite up there
in years.
Amazing how it
touched our readers the same way.
Howard Deaton has been a care giver for the last 3
years to his loving wife who is 84 and
almost totally paralyzed from a stroke. He has little
relief from her
care. She fell out of her
wheelchair and broke both
legs recently.
Howard asks only that you pray for his patience
and her
recovery.
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The
mist of her rain splashes upon my soul,