The paths of the dead
Are where we must tread
To vanquish the demons
Who reign in our head
Death itches and twitches
Denying us riches
Our God given right
Morior Invictus
Yet I fear it not
For X marks the spot
New treasures revealed
And an end to the rot.
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We are Stephen and Fionnuala and this is our story. We live in Northern Ireland, have been married for 17 years and have three kids - Adam, Hannah and Rebecca.
We hope that our story will inspire and encourage others. We have walked a rocky road yet here we are today, together and stronger than ever. We are far from perfect and our faith has been battered and bruised.
But an untested faith is a pointless faith. Just as a fractured faith is better than none at all.
We hope you enjoy the blog.
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Beatiful
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Love the depth and power of this piece. ❤️
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Thank you Danielle. My poems don’t get much feedback. They must confuse people 🙃
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A poet’s mind has too much heart in its fragmentations for most. 😉
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So they say.
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Well, heck, thought I just made that up… 😜
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😂😂😂
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Adore all your pieces
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Love this!!
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Thank you 😊
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I love the simplicity and the powerful rhymes that tie it together.
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