Falling, falling, falling Down
This Static in my head, is not magic
It’s like someone changed the Station
Attempting to grab onto the metal Bar
There are too many, they keep moving, the Station keeps Changing
Sounds distorted, What is this Taste
Oh No…A fuzzy Screen gone Blank
Loud voices, many Faces Staring
Gentle Hands, Angels Sent
Kneel just in Time, to Keep You from Falling
Helping, Landing You Safety on the Floor
The Floor is cold, yet there is a Warmth
How wonderful behold Bright Lights Shining All Around
Lights so Bright, they Dim the Lights
Resting in Peaceful Blest
Grateful for Loving Care
In His Arms
Thank You Lord
The throbbing and pounding in my head, is not the rhythm of some melodic orchestra or band music that I can dance to.
It is a bad migraine.
Close the blinds, Dim the lights.
This migraine is out of sight.
Stop 🛑 talking…quiet, please!
Shhhhh……………………………………………………..To blog or not to blog is the question.
The pain, the triggers that snigger
Can it be combated? Yes, indeed!
The pain in my ear is near a nerve, that swerve.
Will it go away? Yes, it will!
It’s funny because I remember as a child using a pencil and pad. Now the Technology Revolution has changed all of that, but the pain still the remains.
God is Greater than my circumstance. I will never lose hope.
I remember things my Mother said and practice them everyday.
Take a walk. Drink plenty of water 💦 it’s not a bother. It’s time to breathe and rest.
This is necessary for a Life everyday.