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Leaving Home
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The twig drifts slowly down the stream
Lying on its’ back
While riding the ripples it doth dream
Of things it doth lack
It drifts slowly onward
Stopping only briefly
To say hello or another word
To the bank so stiffly
Excuse me Mr. Bank, would you release me
I have things to do
Looking for a peaceful land you see
You may come too
Released it drifts to it knows not
Still desiring, wishing bad
That the life it had now
Was with its’ mom and dad
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Legions
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Across the waters it came
That ship as many before
I’d seen come this way each day
Not thinking of anything more
Winds blowing softly against its sails
As closer to shore it drew
Wonder what it brings with it
What upon its decks lie?
Now landing as parting boats drop
Into the water to bring
These men I’ve never seen cross
I wonder what is this new thing
This Stranger now walks closer
As demons inside me roar
Is this a time of torment?
Shall my life be no more?
But words spoken by this Man
Jesus God’s Only Son
Delivered my soul from darkness
Now life for me has begun
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Let the Day Come
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Let the day come
I shall not fear
I'll rise to stand
When it draws near
I will go forth
Into this day
His path to walk
His will obey
I will stand tall
Against this day
What it may bring
I cannot say
I know it may
Be sorrow bound
But in the end
Peace will be found
Praise Him for all
I lift my voice
This day He made
I will rejoice
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Let Us Pray
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It was quiet and no gunfire could be heard, no sounds from the war that was raging inside the buildings. No fighting, no cursing, the loud chatter replaced with calm.
In a few homes could be heard the sounds of mothers and fathers praying. Surprisingly attendance and support of churches was falling off. “ As in the days of Noah”, I sighed. People too busy with less important things. I wondered what they would do when it “started to rain “.
Everybody: the analysts, the specialists, the behavioral experts, the psychologists, the psychiatrists, teachers and administrators, and, yes even the preachers screaming from the pulpits, had as many theories as the stars in the sky. They all wanted to be the one with the answer; something that worked.
What had started this war? They say it was when they removed prayer and the Ten Commandments from schools. I think prayer left our hearts first, then our homes. I think God said it best; “if my people, who are called by my name…….”. Huh, sound like that’s the problem.
I could hear the sounds of someone singing, “ Amazing Grace “ on the radio. “ How true “, I thought.
Well, tomorrow is Monday and back to school. The weekend is over and I need to get ready.
Let us pray…….
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Letter From a Parent
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It’s been awhile since I’ve written. I know I’ve e-mailed you and talked with you on the phone but I felt like I needed to sit down and write what was on my heart.
First, I have always loved you and your sister and brother the same. I know there were times it may have seemed like I spent more time with them, but they required more. I hope you understand this now that you have children of your own.
I know there were times that I failed you, but not because I wanted to. I can’t live up to what the world says I’m supposed to be and how I’m supposed to do things. I’m not an advertisement on TV for child abuse, a TV mom or some psychologist’s theory. I’m just a parent that trusted God and tried to follow His Word in raising my children.
I am proud of you in all that you have accomplished. You may never be famous to anyone but God and me; we both love you.
I thank God for the times we have together and wish there were more.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
Pray for us and we will do the same for you.
God Bless and Love Always
Your Parent
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Life Used Up
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Simpler times were those I knew
Back in my childhood days
Yet they still linger on
Where in my memory stays
I’ve found in my life for good
Are things done in love
Written in the Book of Life
Kept safely up above
Written by the Hand of God
The love you have laid down
Upon the lives of others give
For that one eternal crown
Laboring the work of love
Given to every man
Showing the Blood of Calvary
In all the ways you can
So my final word would be
If sweet rest you want to find
And to have a life used up
Leave all you love behind
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Life's Best Day
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I love you is all I could say
And for this I hope is enough
Truly is more than heart’s choice
Yes know for sure I speak today
Though life’s road may turn to rough
The words I speak with own voice
No longer covered by dark of night
Found true and proved by blood
Yes once shed by God’s Own Son
Took me gently into the light
And lifted me above life’s flood
Led safely until the work is done
You can’t say different if you knew
That feeling His Love will bring
And cause sin to be washed away
And this same love is for you
And make your heart to sing
About your life’s best day
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Life's Christmas Tree
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I heard this bell ring before
I so loved to hear its sound
Was rang only this time of year
Its voice in my heart bound
Speaking softly of a day before
When for man hope was found
Come to a manger in Bethlehem
Where men of wise gather around
Angels sing to God in the highest
Peace on earth, good will to men
And bring good news the Christ Child is born
To hear the bell ring again
And even now in older days
Is just as precious as then
With family and friends to enjoy
As a child I heard it when
Jingle bells and an open fire
Gifts beneath a lighted tree
Chestnuts roasting, sleigh bells ring
Filling our hearts with glee
But none is ever there to compare
What this child grew to be
His life to give for all of man
God's Gift beneath life's Christmas Tree
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Life's Treasures
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I have known those treasures
In life that cannot be bought
Those things that wise and simple
Alike all have sought
Yes as I think now upon these
Things that I knew once before
It is a safe place kept in memory
To wander through it’s open door
That Holy Place that I had bowed
Beneath a Cross stained red
And returned by His Spirit of Life
Each again to be led
How to repay I shall never know
Though still these treasures remain
But in my life to praise and adore
The One on the Cross-with Blood Stain
I can’t give treasure to you
For that His Will alone
To point you to the Place I found
When bowing before His Throne
Yes to talk of these precious things
Treasures through Him can be seen
And by no other name be found
From Jesus these treasures I glean
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Lights in the Valley
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I stood tall upon my mountaintop
To look at the lights below
I said softly within my heart
That’s a place I’ll never go
I’ll shout and sing on top of this hill
And not look at the valley below
For how can they live I said to myself
In that place I’ll never know
And then I was falling from my pride
As I felt my joy slip away
‘Tis but a dream, it can’t be real
For on my mountain I will stay
But inside this room I found myself
Of this house in the valley below
With words of comfort and hope around
As my faith started to grow
Down in the valley I depended on Him
And found the meaning of Love
Thank God for the lights in the valley below
As I look to His mountain above
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Little Feet
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Pitter patter they do matter
These little feet I see
Though unsteady here they come
Walking after me
Tattle tattle shake a rattle
Tell me what is love
Wanting eyes look at me
As I stand above
Tickle tickle nothing fickle
To you I should show
How you can walk in life
The Love of Christ to show
Cry cry beddy bye
Off to sleep you go
Angel’s wings softly whisper
Upon your heart to blow
My my the time is nigh
How it does quickly pass
From a child to quickly grow
You have your own at last
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Little Fish Swimming
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She told him of her thoughts that day
Of things that were upon her mind
How it was within her heart
The love she wanted to find
He could understand her thoughts
For he had been there too
The dreams of youth he now recalled
Of things he wanted to do
Sweet child of mine I heard him say
Go find your dreams fulfill
And search in all the ways of God
To know His every will
She saw the Hand of God in life
His love and all it’s trimming
For she said when raindrops hit the puddle
It reminds me of little fish swimming
As they talked of life that day
He knew his life’s light was dimming
But he felt a comfort from her words
She saw the little fish swimming
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Little Wings
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First sight and first night was one and the same
Brought forth on hands sent from above
Rosy cheeks smiling through a first simple cry
Cradled in mother’s arms of love
Little one please tell how do you feel
Now as your first sights you behold
Can you whisper and tell it to us
Oh child can your wondering be told
Would that I had memories of then
Perhaps then I myself could reply
We could share stories both would know
And write a book written by
Perhaps is true words spoken of us
Precious, beautiful and all other things
Adorable, little one's face cause to shine
Do we really have angel wings
In hopes you then would fly gently through life
You’d see only the good that life brings
And then be seen at the end of life’s days
Carried safely to God by your little wings
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Living Space
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Yea I’m looking for a home
That is better for my soul
A place of rest not made by man
It is my lifelong goal
To be where those gone before
Have finally taken their rest
In that place prepared for them
Where in Jesus, God gave His Best
Oh to walk and see the sites
Much more than it would seem
Beyond what we can hope
Beyond our wildest dream
Bear me over Spirit of Life
And take me to that home
Prepared by our Lord’s Own Hands
When from this world I roam
Oh yes, oh yes I’m going there
On wings of His Wondrous Grace
So join me now for what He has done
Made for all that living space
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Looking Through the Eyes of God
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The days withheld its goodness
But it was for short time
I had felt their woes and sorrow
Searching softly through their lines
Each day was a different journey
Like walking into a different room
Things to be remembered or forgotten
Like dust swept with a broom
The night enclosed in darkness
Clouds overshadowed the moon
Should I wait here in the night?
Maybe the day will return soon
When the pages became shorter
There was less and less to write
Nothing left within to be said
I lifted my head and beheld a light
It filtered through my hearts wall
My soul sent forth its’ sobs
There was happiness and joy anew
Looking through the eyes of God
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Lost and Found
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For all the lines in life I write
Within my mind and heart
To all those things a man could know
Would there be a new life start
It was somewhere in yesterday
A jewel in life was lost
And yet rewind to such a time
Is surely worth the cost
To search all the pages gone
In hopes to surely find
To find that jewels that was lost
And restore it in my mind
For surely in all these years
Within my heart did stay
That jewel that I loved so much
And still search for its day
And suddenly from dark of night
I walked upon a place
And saw the jewel that I had lost
I thought without a trace
And now do I appreciate
The years that lie ahead
To keep this jewel forever close
‘Til all life’s words are said
I know that God has done this thing
For in His Word abound
I took a trip to visit in
A place called lost and found
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Lost Within His Will
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Help me Lord so I might know
What is Your Will for me
That I might bow before Your Throne
Thy Way to clearly see
I know inside my heart to stay
The things for me you choose
And I accept with open arms
Those things that I must lose
A change, a change for you to find
That I might live better yet
And receive hope that will last
Until that place I get
Wherein should dwell the hearts of man
That place with you alone
Until the work you have in life
That work within is done
A man can stand and say I love
My God always until
I am found at peace with Him
And lost within His Will
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Love Belongs To
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Love belongs to
Those who love
And how strange it seems
That God
Sends love to
Those who hate
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Love Found
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The words I heard that time would change
The things today tomorrow is strange
And that time should heal a broken heart
Past dreary days with new life start
Carry me now to new time I pray
Listen closely to ask words I say
Should again present time be past
To know the love will eternally last
Stand up for me someone I know
And with this friend I’ll gladly go
To a place filled with loving fire
And burn inside with true desire
I need that calm from peaceful shore
Where time of change will come no more
But ‘til then let this time remain
With love and faith and hope sustain
Now is the time for closing thought
Bring once again this thing I ought
And from my heart and voice resound
For the Love and Grace of God I’ve found
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Love Found 2
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Was once I had thought I would never find
And even that it would not find me
Also spoken from lips of surrender
To hat which I felt in my heart
Then slowly hope rose from its rest
And began its slow walk through my spirit
To restore something long forgotten
About a time of youth at family home
Starting with a simple thought, could be true
This thing given up on resurrected
A day desired longer than memory
And found in a time of opportune
Now with love so longed for in my hand
This I shall hold forever
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Love I Need
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Did you not hear me call
I know that you remain
In the place I carefully put
When I needed you again
Oh love in time return to me
That I will know once more
Was the thing we had felt
A time from once before
Come quickly now and touch my heart
This pain shall go away
And cease these wandering thoughts
Return that former day
Stay not hid in memory
But show yourself as plain
And this heart not by itself
Shall know your strength again
Though whisper softly I’ll still hear
Your voice oh love recall
And keep you tightly in my heart
To the love I gave my all
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Love Requires
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All my life I searched for truth
What is love all about
Is it something that I can find
And know without a doubt
Can I by works put in my heart
By the time or money I give
And learn from books all about love
And how my life to live
I search, I ask, I try to achieve
This desire I want to fulfil
To find this thing we call love
And I’ll keep trying until
When I looked up to a cross on a hill
I began to feel my desires
To give ones’ life through the pain of it all
That’s what true love requires
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Love Spelled S-U-S-A-N
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I write only what I feel
So I’ll know my words are true
‘Less something else would be said
Besides I love you
How can I say these things
For one to understand
How I feel for you my dear
I’ll say it once again
So that all would know
Is better done than said
To show my only love for you
While to my heart you’re led
There is a name I will speak
It’s spelled S-U-S-A-N
And it still spells love
So I’ll say it once again
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Love Then is Still Love Now
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I’m not sure what brought her to my mind, but suddenly I remembered her laughing. That was something, even as a child I thought she had a funny laugh, and, I mean that in a good way. If something wasn’t all that funny, her laugh would make you want to join in.
I guess now as I look back on her life and what I knew of it, I could only smile. I know there a lot of people that didn’t even know she existed, but what was important is what she meant to her children and the people that did know her.
This wasn’t the only time I thought about her over the years, since she had passed. Sometimes it was a certain smell or something somebody said, or even something one of my own children would do, would bring her to my mind. It always brought a smile to my face.
I thought, well she wasn’t perfect, but she was my perfect mother. There has never been a question in my mind as to whether she loved us. I miss her but I don’t miss her love because it is just as strong in my life as it was back then. The values she taught us and the Love of God she told us about remain in my heart today.
The times of laughter and tears are here as a foundation to the life I now live. She told me many times, “I will always love you”. And now, still I feel that same love. For the love I felt than is the same love I feel now,…………. as I remember my mother.
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Love, This Love
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I alone can have this dream
It belongs to only I
To know the love I have known
In life’s unending bye
I have tasted goodness then
With this love I have known
And yet in trials of fire to burn
This love has only grown
It was this love, my desire
That walked on waters high
And was my comfort still
When troubled times were nigh
Standing times in face to face
Which thing could only last
This love I have for you to see
And bring you from your past
Silently now while I speak
This thing I surely do
If words remove yet this remain
Forever I love you
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Love's Bridge
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Not taken lightly the words were said
By one I had known before
Truly I shall find my way
As I look across to your shore
I know that each time in love
I lay a part to cross
Until the river that separates
And on what waves we’re tossed
Building this bridge so carefully
Across this river of doubt
To find my way back to you
And learning what love is about
I must work patiently still
With hands through love are sure
And the pain that comes to build this bridge
Is a small thing I must endure
And with that final piece lay down
When to have safely crossed ore
I’ll step into my Father’s arms
To live in peace evermore
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