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Last night we were blessed with another full moon. Fall is coming and as it grows near it is almost as if the moon i... Hold on, my brothers, hold on my
sisters...hold on! I know sometimes it''s hard to ''Keep the Faith'' but, if we don''t give up, if we keep holding on... I paused at 10:05pm just to share these words with you! maybe you may feel discouraged and feel like all your labor is in vain or you may feel like Go... It is only when we enter the fellowship of Christ''s sufferings that we may be transformed into His image. everything seems so uneven
and apart from another
yet so fragile in my heart
emotions run filling my mind
with anger and resentment
towards those I on... Someone promises you love and it never came, the skies promises rain to a drought thirsty earth...but it never came.
A broken promise pains more than ... No one need to hear the sound of the chains to know they are slaves, no one needs emptiness around to feel solitude as the hearts of stone clash with ... The blueness flows like glittering stars
through a universe of orange and gold.
I see myself in the shiny waters
reflected without pretense
exactly as... This morning I went to a specialist on allergies. After poking way too many holes in my arm he discovered that I am allergic to dust. Imagine that. ... Jersey Devil Ed Matlack is the "little" brother of a literary trio that gives a suffering Ma many a headache with their shenanigans.
But one thing mus... Mothers and fathers didn't have a clue, that later in life, the younger brothers would care for others so much that the elder one wished you to know a... OMIGOSH MY REVOLUTIONARY FRIEND MARTA WROTE THIS POEM....I WONDER IF GOTH MY SPIRIT GUIDE INFLUENCED HER TO WRITE THIS POEM? I BELIEVE HE''S A SPIRIT... Listen closely to the words, and "pick" from the tree of any social, political or environmental issue. Even the tree of Life. Christine, I wrote this for you after I read your first blog...you inspire us with your spirit that you so freely give~ Life is not always fair but there is always something good we can take away. <!-- Site Meter -->
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<a href="http:/... Just a simple poem with a simple message A poem about never losing faith and always keeping the flame of hope burning. At times our own light goes out and is rekindled by a spark from another person. Each of us has cause to think with deep gratitude of those who have l... Bankers et all, are giving themselves revolting quantities of Money Bonuses as down the street people are going hungry.
Moses came down the mountain t... My muse did return,
From whence I know not,
From where as well,
I'm happy not to be,
Anymore taciturn. Homeless man in the street ...ragged and alone..
Hoping for a handout before the day is gone.
Cold and shivering ..not even a coat to wear..
People sn... This poem is my attempt to understand life's mission as it appeared to me. We Live and experience so many things in life. It''s easy to forget there is One whom we absolutely ''cannot'' do without, even if we wanted to...we a... God is our keeper…and that…is that!
Out of the blue online…I ventured upon a fine duet which I feel correlates with this post so well… ''The Praye... Written 2/8/13 regarding my physical challenge... In loving memory of Brooke Marie House
my beautiful grandniece whose tiny life lasted only two hours but who touched us all in ways that will last th... A poem about never giving up and always finding the strength to hang on, however difficult the challenges might be. Life is sometimes more fullfilling lived within our dreams safe from the starkness of reality''s light. Easy? No! But, God is not a liar and He said, “…We can do all things by Christ who strengthens us…”. So, we ‘Press-on’ …by Faith! Amen WHAT EVER WE MIGHT BE GOING THROUGH, KEEP GOD ON HIS ''SUPREME'' THRONE...ALWAYS! Psalm 121:1-2
I lift up my eyes to the hills--
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the LORD,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
By the Grace of God we want to rebuild Kabul, but we can''t afford to rebuild New Orleans, or efficient equip our Veteran''s Hospitals.
Billions and b... A tribute to everyone who has supported my life and my writing. |
