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My Praised Dissability
Contributed by
MissTea
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Saturday, 10th January 2004 @ 04:26:16 AM in AEST
Topic:
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I came into this world assumed to be whole,
searched for a fault but none would hold.
But little did they know of a certain dissability,
this I carried with me, the burden of inaudibility.
I didn't speak or answer their calls,
they only realised I was deaf at the tender age of four!
Countless operations I had to undergo,
only to get, "Sorry we'll have to try again tomorrow."
I went through this life with a certain acceptance,
"Hey, at least I can hear a few words of a sentence!"
I always rejected the plea's of a hearing aid,
knowing then that my social sphere would eventually fade.
I kept my friends close to my side,
but never once, about my hearing, did I confide.
I never once told of my dissability,
fearing from them the rejectivity.
I had so much blame towards my God,
allowing it to fester and grow on my heart.
Never was I blind, I always could see,
but dear Lord why I'm I deaf, is it a sin you saw in me?
Slowly as the years went by,
I learnt some traits on how to use my eyes.
I learnt to lip read,
watching the words from your mouth released.
Life became easier as I grew older,
probably because my heart had frosted colder.
I wallowed in my pit of despair,
I couldn't hear a word they were saying and they didn't seem to care.
Years went on by as I learnt to live with this life.
But in the back of my mind I always prayed,
That I would be blessed with complete hearing one day.
Little did I know that that day would come sooner.
Standing in a small lounge,
around me formed a firm strong crowd.
They placed their hands upon my ears,
then I let go of all the painful years.
We prayed that night to God so loud,
that in the end I fell to the ground.
Before my eyes I could see a light,
God was telling me it would be alright.
I believed Him, and my life changed forever that night.
A simple month later I got back my tests,
"Your hearing is better than normal, it sitting at the very best!"
I couldn't believe what he was saying to me,
had God done this miracle of answering my plea?
Now I know why God allowed all this for me,
so that I can be here with a powerful testimony.
One of love, faith and hope,
that in you pain God will always help you cope.
All my life I searched for a scientific answer,
never turing to the one true Master.
What was IMPOSSIBLE for a doctor to heal,
became POSSIBLE for the true God,
the only one who now has been proven real!
Thank - you Jesus!
Copyright ©
MissTea
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2004-01-10 04:26:16]
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Re: My Praised Dissability
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by Necromant on
Saturday, 10th January 2004 @ 04:34:41 AM AEST
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Oh my, This is a true story?? Wow....I like the wordings, makes you feel the emotions lying underneath. Very good flow and the story is really touching you are a very strong person, a model idol for ppl with lost hopes...
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Re: My Praised Dissability
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by gus on
Saturday, 10th January 2004 @ 06:44:31 AM AEST
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| This is really uplifting, moving and positive...great |
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Re: My Praised Dissability
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by Ilhar on
Saturday, 10th January 2004 @ 07:15:02 AM AEST
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wonderful write...and yes with God all things are possible...I am so happy for you more that you found his love and can now hear the angels singing his praises
Shari |
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Re: My Praised Dissability
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by lovingcritters on
Saturday, 10th January 2004 @ 09:23:15 AM AEST
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BRAVO! BRAVO! MISS TEA....This was a wonderful story, and great poetry....a rose I throw to your feet! Wonderful descriptions, and pain felt, loss, and grief...I'm so glad you shared all that with us, and I know that He is pleased too!
I'm so glad you can finally hear, and what beautiful poetry you have written without any fear!
Wonderful Miss Tea, just splendid!
lovingcritters
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Re: My Praised Dissability
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by Wrybod on
Wednesday, 14th January 2004 @ 01:49:40 PM AEST
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Miss Tea I know a little of what you wenr through. I lost my sense of smell from a wartime crash in the RAF (Not nearly so bad as loosing sight or hearing which came back in a few days) but enough to really appreciate it being restored many years later.
But not like your experience. Oh yes, I was heavily involved in our local church (running the scout troop) but never asked God for anything for myself.
A wonderful poem, my heart lept when you
were blessed. I think I will have to re-write one or two of my more cynical poems.
bob
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