Tarabrook

Who am I?  
A person you can't see, 
a face behind a screen,
there's so much more than that to me...
I read, I write, I take delight, 
in The One who saved me & changed my life.  
Who am I? 
I am a listener...to the hurt & lost, 
my purpose here to break the frost, 
that casts it's icy tendrils far, 
to harden hearts, 
to leave a scar.  
I stand here now, 
on hill top high, 
I extend one hand up to the sky, 
to take His hand, 
& with the other do, 
extend it out, 
my hand to you...