Fits below Perhaps a poem by Nel Benschop. She knows with her poems to many thanks to her honest, simple buoys, poetry. Her thoughts witnesses of sincere faith in God and desire to be the contents of this faith, that her self so much joy and strength donates, also to others. Many are encouraged by her and in her verses comforted and find bundles certainty and strength to life.
Not that I've grabbed the
I wish so badly that I could give some consolation to people in their desolate existence;
I wish, that ' k a protective dressing could weave for them, which unprotected by 't life
go. I wish that I could spread, what joy for every one that some light in 't dark
goes; I wish, that ' k could back astray
lead to where the cross wood on the Hill State;
I wish that I had better things than words, what more, than just a helpless gesture;
I wish, that all people, who heard the Christ is alive in me could brands: hair;
I wish, that I made the mistakes, which I made, which I have done, others very
or have the luck, to which my closest unhooked, hindered or destroyed, could cover by ardent prayers, and that I've screwed up all the time, that ' k
spend better, continued performing, such as a flower grows on a mess sometimes.
But every day confess: I did it must ' k powerless again not good ' k lap to again
short. Yet I give Will not continue to fight until it's on. ' k perfectly onvolkomene.
I wish you health and harmony!
3 september 2002
Henk Trentelman,
President Prostpatiënten Foundation
Wolfhezerweg 120-72
6874 AW Wolfheze
