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		<title>God of my dreams</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2001 17:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Helen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[If I were God&#8230; If I were God, I would die, Before causing unnecessary pain to one thing I created. If I were God, I would still love you regardless of how angry at me you were If I were God (and you were you ) I couldn&#8217;t look into your eyes and not forgive <a href='http://www.mildenhall.net/2001/04/24/god-of-my-dreams/'>[more]</a>]]></description>
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<p><i><b><font color="#9900CC">If I were God&#8230;</font></b></i></p>
<p>If I were God,<br /> I would die,<br />
        Before causing unnecessary pain<br />
        to one thing I created.</p>
<p>If I were God, <br />
      I would still love you<br />
        regardless of how angry at me you were</p>
<p>If I were God<br />
        (and you were you <img src='http://www.mildenhall.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> )<br /> I couldn&#8217;t look into your eyes<br />
and not forgive you<br />
        <font color="#9900CC"><i><b>all things!</b></i></font></p>
<p>      <span id="more-10"></span>
<p>If I were God<br /> I would give you every good and perfect gift<br />
        and wouldn&#8217;t send you to hell<br />
        just for not knowing to say thank you<br />
        (how could you have known to?)</p>
<p>If I were God,<br /> I couldn&#8217;t give you<br />
sun and blue sky every day<br />
(sand is easier <img src='http://www.mildenhall.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> )<br />
so I would rain in your tears<br /> I would snow to cover your agony<br /> I would send thunder, lightning,<br />
shake the earth<br />
when someone touched a hair<br />
of your head</p>
<p>If I were God<br /> I couldn&#8217;t put you first violin<br />
and everyone else 2nd<br />
but I would want to.</p>
<p> I would move heaven and earth<br />
to do it;<br />
leave no stone unmoved<br />
to do it;<br />
make the rocks cry out<br />
and the very animals talk<br />
to do it&#8230;</p>
<p>if I were God<br />
    I could do nothing else;<br />
    If I were God; I could not<br />
    could not<br />
        <font color="#9900CC"><i><b>could not</b></i></font><br />
        help myself,<br />
        but love you<br />
        until death did part us<br />
        (but for a season)<br />
        (<i>only</i> for a season)</p>
<p>If I found out somehow<br />
you were looking<br />
        for another job<br />
(or even beginning to think about it);</p>
<p>then &#8211; if I were God &#8211; I &#8216;d take you out to lunch <font color="#9900CC"><i><b>every day</b></i></font><br />
to the best restaurant in town<br />
and sit quietly with you<br />
until you told me why<br />
you are so unhappy<br />
[with me] <img src='http://www.mildenhall.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' />
</p>
<p>If I were God<br />
and you were you<br /> I would send everyone else to hell<br />
for hurting you&#8230;<br />
except, <br />
when I looked into each face<br /> I couldn&#8217;t actually bring myself<br />
to do it.</p>
<p>So, if someone needed<br />
to go to hell<br /> I would sigh<br />
and take a deep breath<br />
and hold my breath<br />
and go&#8230;<br />
just for you!</p>
<p>If I were God<br /> I would have that thought<br />
for each &#8220;you&#8221;<br /> I created<br />
(wouldn&#8217;t you? <img src='http://www.mildenhall.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> ) </P></p>
<p>If I were God<br />
and you were you<br /> I would lift you high in my arms<br />
and swing you around<br />
and say &#8220;i love you!!!&#8221;</p>
<p>I would take you to my office<br />
sit you in my big chair<br />
let you draw me a picture<br />
on my computer<br />
show you the pictures of you<br />
all over my office<br />
show you that your drawing<br />
is my screensaver</p>
<p>I would walk you around the office<br />
so everyone can meet<br />
my child<br />
and say with a smile<br />
&#8220;these are my children!&#8221;</p>
<p>If my big boss<br />
came in<br />
when you were visiting me<br /> I &#8216;d sit you on my lap<br />
while she talked to me <img src='http://www.mildenhall.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> <br />
and then we&#8217;d go have icecream together</p>
<p>If you wanted<br />
to go for a bike ride with me<br />
on Sunday afternoon<br /> I &#8216;d be happy about that<br />
        &#8230;so we&#8217;d go&#8230;<br />
        <font color="#9900CC"><i><b>every Sunday we could!</b></i></font></p>
<p>If I were God<br />
whatever you wanted<br /> I &#8216;d do it<br />
if I could</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not God&#8230;<br />
but if I were&#8230;<br />
these things would I do<br />
just for you<br />
because I love you</p>
<p>If I were God<br />
   I would never never ever<br />
wake a sleeping child <br />
a moment too soon<br />
or separate<br />
        even <i><font color="#9900CC"><b>one</b></font></i><font color="#9900CC"><b>&#8230;</b></font><br />
happy family. </p>
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		<title>Two Poems About Relationships</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 May 1997 17:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Helen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Relationships What am I? A piece of trash under your feet Something not worth a moment of your time? In the silence I wonder what I did Is it me? If it is you be honest as I am honest and tell me the truth Admit your own pain blinds you to mine but don&#8217;t <a href='http://www.mildenhall.net/1997/05/01/two-poems-about-relationships/'>[more]</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Relationships</h3>
<p>What am I?<br />
A piece of trash under your feet<br />
Something not worth a moment of your time?</p>
<p>In the silence<br />
I wonder what I did<br />
Is it me?</p>
<p><span id="more-44"></span>If it is you<br />
be honest<br />
as I am honest<br />
and tell me the truth</p>
<p>Admit your own pain<br />
blinds you to mine<br />
but don&#8217;t just leave me hanging<br />
don&#8217;t you know<br />
I&#8217;m a human being too<br />
I have feelings, you know</p>
<p>It doesn&#8217;t help me<br />
to blame you<br />
so why do you blame me?</p>
<p>So next time you take out the trash<br />
don&#8217;t take me out too, OK? </p>
<h3>Are You Listening? (Relationships no 2)</h3>
<p>Are you listening,<br />
or just waiting for me to stop talking<br />
to tell me about you?</p>
<p>Are you listening<br />
or just thinking<br />
of what to say<br />
that will &#8220;fix my life&#8221;<br />
so you can chalk me up<br />
as your success story?</p>
<p>Are you listening<br />
or just trying<br />
to get away<br />
you have better things to do.?</p>
<p>Will you make excuses and leave<br />
if someone more &#8220;fun&#8221;<br />
comes along?</p>
<p>Can&#8217;t you even<br />
look me in the eye?</p>
<p>Would you please listen<br />
and be sad with me<br />
and be happy with me<br />
so I know you care<br />
that&#8217;s all I want;</p>
<p>no advice today please<br />
I know it already<br />
I&#8217;m doing my best<br />
just listen, please? </p>
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		<title>For Little Ones (About God)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 May 1997 17:00:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Helen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey, I think I will be like a child and think of God like this the perfect Mom and Dad who takes me for a walk on a sunny day the sky is blue He holds my hand as we walk we look at the trees and flowers He says &#8220;Isn&#8217;t it pretty?&#8221; I made <a href='http://www.mildenhall.net/1997/05/01/for-little-ones-about-god/'>[more]</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey, I think I will be like a child and think of God like this</p>
<p>the perfect Mom and Dad<br />
who takes me for a walk<br />
on a sunny day<br />
the sky is blue</p>
<p>He holds my hand<br />
as we walk<br />
we look at the trees and flowers<br />
He says &#8220;Isn&#8217;t it pretty?&#8221;<br />
I made it for you</p>
<p><span id="more-45"></span>We can laugh together<br />
we can play together<br />
we can sing together<br />
we can dance together</p>
<p>I have many brothers and sisters<br />
we play, sing, dance together too<br />
in the sun<br />
under the blue sky<br />
among the trees and flowers<br />
on grassy hills<br />
by streams of clear water<br />
cold but clean<br />
we can wade barefoot<br />
the sun keeps us warm</p>
<p>maybe this is a little bit what heaven will be like </p>
<p>it doesn&#8217;t matter, exactly<br />
I think God wants us to believe<br />
that it is a place where we will be happier<br />
than we can imagine<br />
so the best way to think of it<br />
is to imagine that anything about earth<br />
that has made us happy will be there<br />
because if God is nice<br />
it will &#8211; or something better.</p>
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		<title>Inside/Outside my Head</title>
		<link>http://www.mildenhall.net/1996/12/01/insideoutside-my-head/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Dec 1996 17:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Helen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Mental Health]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today I can’t think/pray too stressful too depressing inside too many thoughts going in circles But outside my head is peaceful I look at the snow falling white, cold, crisp covering everything covering the noises outside is so white and still and quiet And then I do what needs to be done without many thoughts <a href='http://www.mildenhall.net/1996/12/01/insideoutside-my-head/'>[more]</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today I can’t think/pray<br />
too stressful<br />
too depressing inside<br />
too many thoughts<br />
going in circles</p>
<p>But outside my head<br />
is peaceful<br />
I look at the snow falling<br />
white, cold, crisp<br />
covering everything<br />
covering the noises<br />
outside is so white and still and quiet</p>
<p><span id="more-46"></span>And then I do what needs to be done<br />
without many thoughts<br />
time to relax, and be, and<br />
let life happen<br />
and enjoy the little things<br />
and smile at my children<br />
and hug them.</p>
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		<title>My God, My God, Why Have You Forsaken Me?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Aug 1996 17:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Helen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Note added 12/10/06: This is a poem I wrote in the late summer of 1996, based on some thoughts I had about Jesus on the cross. The thought behind the poem is that when God separated himself from Jesus, Jesus, already tired and in a lot of physical pain, probably wondered if he had been <a href='http://www.mildenhall.net/1996/08/01/my-god-my-god-why-have-you-forsaken-me/'>[more]</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Note added 12/10/06: This is a poem I wrote in the late summer of 1996, based on some thoughts I had about Jesus on the cross. </p>
<p>The thought behind the poem is that when God separated himself from Jesus, Jesus, already tired and in a lot of physical pain, probably wondered if he had been wrong about everything he believed about himself. And God the Father couldn&#8217;t reassure him at that time. So that&#8217;s why Jesus cried out &#8220;My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?&#8221; </p>
<p>After Jesus cried out he realized it was written in the Psalms that he would do that. And so, when God the Father had to be separate so Jesus couldn&#8217;t be comforted by God&#8217;s presence, Jesus was comforted by God&#8217;s Word and through it regained his confidence that he was who he thought he was. And that he was doing God&#8217;s will.</em><span id="more-43"></span></p>
<p><strong>My God, My God, Why Have You Forsaken Me?<br />
(He understands our weaknesses; he was tested, just as we are)</strong></p>
<p> You have always been there for me<br />
  But now when I need you most<br />
  I cannot see your face.</p>
<p> I thought you’d be here;<br />
  must I do this alone, <br />
  the greatest trial<br />
  of my life?</p>
<p> I feel so vulnerable<br />
  helpless and weak<br />
  Where is Your strength<br />
  perfected in my weakness?<br />
  Where is Your love<br />
  that is stronger than death?</p>
<p> Is there no other way?<br />
  the pain is so great<br />
  I do not know <br />
  If I will survive.</p>
<p> Did I cause this to happen?<br />
  Did I leave You first?<br />
  I would rather die<br />
  than forsake You. </p>
<p> Yet why do I think<br />
  if I saw You now<br />
  I’d see anger in Your face<br />
  and a knife in Your hand?</p>
<p> How can I ask<br />
  without hurting You<br />
  the reason why <br />
  You hurt me so?</p>
<p> I don’t know <br />
  whether I should ask<br />
  but the pain is so great<br />
  I cannot hold back.</p>
<p> Now it is done<br />
  for all to hear.<br />
  Perhaps I have failed You<br />
  Forgive me, Lord.</p>
<p> No voice breaks the silence<br />
  but the light returns<br />
  You expected this<br />
  You wrote my words down<br />
  Centuries ago.</p>
<p> Your face is not here<br />
  but your Word in my heart<br />
  has assured me of Your love.<br />
  It is the light in my darkness<br />
  the lamp for my feet.</p>
<p> I have enough to keep going <br />
  for I now understand<br />
  that when you seem absent<br />
  you hold me the closest;<br />
  my step is secure<br />
  You won’t let me fail.</p>
<p> I thought I was lost<br />
  that my faith was so little<br />
  but the faith I had <br />
  was enough for you.</p>
<p> All you desire<br />
  is my eyes fixed on You<br />
  that I keep looking<br />
  even when You seem gone.</p>
<p> You have met my need<br />
  You have brought me peace<br />
  You have made me certain<br />
  that You still love me. </p>
<p> Though You are killing me<br />
  I will trust in You.<br />
  May your name be praised<br />
  from the rising of the sun<br />
  to its going down.<br />
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