The Senstive Hearts
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I wanna To share my music with the community. I wanna to speak up for the Survivors of trauma and the disabled and those who had absuive parents to give people a voice.
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My essays about my Grandads cancer

My conversations with God and other spiritual essays for Russell

Essay 6. Lord Jesus Be close to Me and my Family as Our Hearts Break little by little in Our Garden of eden.

Lord Jesus in my Personal garden of Eden that i Live in we are all hugging and Loving the person With the deadly Apple in the form of the large Black C that has Tragically Stolen soo many humans for decades. Within my Grandad. And Me and my Family Are all in the garden our Eyes are all captured on the Ticking time bomb to blow Up Our Lives and Take My grandad My Mothers dad. Dad Dies in the bombs wake But we don't Know when soo Our Hearts are on Pause lord Jesus be close too Me and my family as Our Hearts breaks little by little. As we slowly watch my Grandads decline daily. Lord Jesus when i feel sooo Helpless that I can't help Grandad when He is throwing up in the toilet late at night i Pray that i Remember that you Lord Jesus are close to the Broken Hearted that is comforting to Remember that the Lord is close when your heart Breaks and your world falls Apart lord i do Pray that i can Be as faithful as Job. When He went through his Life stroms. I do feel that I could Cry a flood of tears but i wanna Be the strong loving solider in this David and Goliath cancer battle that we are Right Now Lord jesus be close to me and my Family as our heart break Little by Little by Little in Our Garden of Eden

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My Essay about the Australian Government Arresting the Aussie Legend and Hero Ben Roberts Smith

Trying to scream Logic in a Storm of Far Left
Insanity In Australia

In today's Episode of Australia downfall

The wounded Australian Writer

Essay 3.  Aussie Veterans on X are asking if they Should return their Horror Earnt Medals in the Aftermath Of the Well Respected War Veteran Ben Roberts Smith Being arrested By Our government for Crimes  on the Battlefield that Our government Sent him too.

In today's Episode of Australia downfall. the darkest day In Australia Recent history Happened the  Far Left Spineless void Of  a Backbone Aussie government And Low IQ corrupt Aussie Prime Minster  Albo And the  Australia hating Polications along with the Hateful Lefty Side of The country  For Years conducted A Corrupt witch-hunt against the Well Respected   And Brave War Veteran Ben Roberts Smith And Today  the Aussie Government Arrested Ben Roberts Smith Cor war Crimes In the Middle East War That  the Coward Aussie government sent him to. if the Government Doesn't want Any ...

My poem about my High School Friend ending Our friendship

My book of poetry

My  Ehile diaries

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Poem 1. The  Profound Shock  that My Bestie can Throw The History of us In the trash due to Me having The Commonly known Not allowed thoughts above our country.

On the Day of a commonly globally Know. day for humour and the Dawn of a New Month That Contains The holy Month of the Lord And saviour of the Broken humans
Suffers physical Slashings And Lashings To his Temple And He faces a Person In his Inner Circle Betraying Him Judas. A Digital and Verbal Lashing to my Heart was sent to  my Bestie After the Day I was. Emotionally Broken I was Inwardly Feeling the Blue River Of grief On the Day That Marks  Eight Years since My Grandpa Was Called To the Sacred Home In the Sky. My Bestie Knew this. I was Under The Mental Illusion. I was Inwardly Put together but that Illusion Fell apart When I heard our drivers Forgein Tounge And my vocal Annoyance came To Light to Be heard By my Bestie. My Ehile Diaires. To my Heart Break my Bestie ...

My Church has a Woman Preaching During holy week Poem

My book Of Essays for Russell

My Church Diaries    

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Poem 5. I Do Wonder On holy Monday would The Son of The Father of Creation Of Earth and Humans Would have  Turned Tables   

Sub Title.  for Lent I gave Up My Church

For Lent I gave up My church because After  over Time I learnt how to Become Devoted To the  home Of my Faith I walked In as a Wounded Raw hearted Past abused song Bird looking for A Sacred Home To do Sacred home To do Some Inner Heart scared Surgery in the Hallowed Gothic Halls with My Lord And Saviour on The Cross and By opening up my soul and exposing the earth Dad wounds in the Gothic Halls so the grateful golden spirit can flow into bring some relief too these open wounds in me. My church Diaries. I do pray that it will remain to be a forever lasting tattoo in the Sphere Of my mind the soul to soul sunlight hours chat with the faithful church Staff member. After the phone mail sent him and to the Gothic Hallowed halls about the most ...

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