A Gal Called Gina

by Gina Louise Rathbone

Let me tell you a story ‘bout a gal

toughly bread

She was left in the woods, but the Respite

kept her fed

Not only with food, but with love,

God, and respect.

They were there for her when everybody

done and left.

Giving this woman hope and back

good dreams.

You may see her fishing in the

Cherokee streams.

She got abused and hurt in every

way.

But she couldn’t stop praying every

single day.

No holly roller at all but very

down to earth

And waiting on the Lord to bless

her again with birth.

Not with a child, but with goodness

and grace.

For the children given already left love

on her face.

They tell her God only give you

what he knows you can handle.

She’ll fight a battle way more than

Ramboo.

Her name is Gina Louise Marie

Rathbone Lonely

Remain with her for she’s no

phony.

She’ll love you and stand by

your side.

But if you see her mess up in any kind

of way.

She’s a born sinner for that’s the way God

she was made.

Only God can judge good our sin.

Follow His word

and you’ll make it to Heaven.