
Writes Deborah
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THE GOD OF BILLION GALAXIES
#poetry "The God of Billion Galaxies" In cosmic expanse, He reigns supreme, A billion galaxies, His majestic dream. Yet, amidst the stars and celestial sea, He whispers your name, personally. In the grand tapestry of time and space, You're a precious thread, a chosen face. He knows each tear, each hopeful sigh, And holds your heart, with a loving eye. With fingers that crafted Andromeda's might, He gently guides you, through life's plight. In the vastness, you're not alone, For the God of ga...


DETECTIVE SAM:THE STOLEN NECKLACE
#NircleStories *Detective Sam_The stolen necklace...Episode 1. S1.* #Deborah_Writes Sam, a detective, was investigating a stolen necklace. He talked to the butler, the maid, and the cook. The maid seemed nervous. "Did you see anything unusual last night?" Sam asked her. The maid hesitated. "I...I saw someone lurking around the house. But I didn't think much of it." Sam's eyes narrowed. "What did the person look like?" The maid described a tall, dark-haired person wearing a black hoodie. ...


MY EMOTIONS
#poetry *MY EMOTIONS FOR THE DAY.* 🫰🏻✍🏽 When tears fall like the rain, And heartache causes you pain, Remember, you are strong and bright, A shining star in the dark of night. Your emotions, they ebb and flow, Like the waves that gently kiss the shore below, Allow yourself to feel, to cry, to heal, For in the vulnerability, your heart will reveal. You are loved, you are dear, A precious soul, always near, To those who care, to those who see, Your worth, your beauty, wild and free....


PIECES OF EACH OTHER
#poetry PIECES OF EACH OTHER 🧩 We are pieces of each other, scattered across time, Different faces, different stories, yet the same silent ache behind the eyes. Our roots entwined beneath the surface, invisible bonds that tie, A network of relationships, a web of life. When someone speaks their truth, it lands in us like it was our own, A recognition of soul to soul, a knowing that we're not alone. We walk around thinking our wounds make us separate, But maybe they're the thread that binds...


A Daughter's HeartCry
#poetry A daughter’s ache, a heart split wide Love and hurt walk side by side. Born of warmth, raised in storm, A bond distorted, far from norm. A mother’s touch, both balm and blade, Soft in moments, then love delayed. She yearned for words that never came, And wore the silence like a name. The weight of “be good,” the sting of “not quite,” The smile she faked to make things right. Validation just out of reach, A child still learning how to speak. She danced for love on broken t...

Thursday
When life gets tough and you feel blue, remember Philippian 4;13. “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me." #Nircle #Thursday_vibes #Thursday_quote


Untangle Africa; Playing My part
I am the thread that weaves tapestry A strand of strength in the fabric of our legacy I stand tall, unbroken and free A testament to the power that's meant to be. My roots delve deep into the earth below Drinking from the wisdom of our ancestors flow Their stories, struggles and triumph I hold dear Fueling my spirit, calming my fear I am the voice that echoes through the land A call to rise, to take our rightful stand Unshackling minds, unleashing our might Embracing our beauty, shining with ...

STRANGE ENCOUNTER.
#HelloNircle In the house of worship, our paths crossed one day, though we may not share a physical space, your care for me shines through the digital embrace. Your love for God is a flame that burns so bright in you, A guiding star that illuminates the night. With boldness and faith, you share His Grace, A testament to the power of His embrace. A beacon of hope, a testimony to share and see. Though physical distance separates the flow, far and wide, Your care transcends the miles and the ti...























