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Divine Art

written by: Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier


If you could see inside your heart
Broken places … broken apart
Has hope become a drought?
When did the Light go out?
Has the door been closed?
For uncounted reasons no one knows
A disconnected heart so easily turns to stone
Did you forget to forgive & refuse to atone?
Can wounds be healed that can’t be seen?
Or does that just happen in a dream?
In “human-onions” … where does one start?
Peeling layers in the heart … this is Divine art.

Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier

Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier

My caring nature makes me an advocate. My curious nature makes me a “queen of questions” … but gifted with the ability to listen ;~) I am a woman of deep faith, a blessed mother, a voracious reader, a blossoming writer, a grateful person, and a lover of beauty … I treasure family, true friendships and my loyal clients ... enjoy traveling, learning, good movies, good wine and golf. I’m a “heart-to-heart” communicator.
Fay Marmalich-Vietmeier

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