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:: Trudear ::

Hands Upon my Cheeks | In the Palm of His Hand

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I have been writing since I was a little girl but my greatest muse, The Lord Jesus, didn't truly come into my life until I was a teenager. When I met Him my life turned upside down and I have never been the same. Creativity has poured out of me. I am a senior now ( I can hardly believe it) and I am learning new things everyday.
I am a professional artist and can be found in Hello Tacoma artist list, I have written and illustrated 3 children's books though they are not published as of this writing. I have just finished my first children's musical which I hope to be put into production this fall.

Challenge shows that I am still alive,
The dead have no challenge.

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::: Hands Upon my Cheeks :::

How I treasure your hands upon my cheeks,
Though my eyes may wander from your gaze
they bring my eyes back to focus on yours.

In your eyes I see the millennium of love and plans you have for me.
All my defenses and anxieties drop from my relaxed fists.
Peace becomes the fragrance I inhale as I sigh in relief.
In your tender hands my head is lifted up
to view the skies of unlimited possibilities.
I am inspired to reach, to stretch
and pick the fruit of the unknown,
The "forbidden fruit" of the impossible.
You inspired Peter to walk on the water
So you empower me to joy in adversity.
How I bless those hands upon my cheeks!

Written by: ~ Trudear

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