To the Edge

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Bring me to the edge
Push me to my limit
Throw me in the lion’s den
Walk me through my fear
that I may pass through
the portal of light,
courage, and love,
redeemed and prepared to
stand guard while others
make this journey, too.

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8 Responses to To the Edge

  1. ashabhuyan says:

    Reblogged this on My Life Lessons: Living with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome and commented:
    If I were a poet these would be my words…………simply beautiful

  2. Wonderful!

    Bring me to the edge
    Push me to my limit

    Burn, Burn, Burn, and this burning peel off the layers of impurities, melt me, bake me, to the sweet taste of life, which then will clean the inner core of my exsistance, when fear will no longer be my best friend

    I wrote this some days ago:
    http://wp.me/p2ZaHd-6z

  3. Sydney Fong says:

    Yes, I like to know too!

    • Pat Cegan says:

      I am sorry, but I do not know where this is. I wish I had a better way of cataloging the thousands of photos I have of my own and those from the Internet. Any suggestions would be appreciated.

  4. dykewriter says:

    where is that?

    stunning image

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