Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Sunday, May 21, 2017
Eden's first birthday in heaven ~
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Sunday, December 5, 2010
Precious in His Sight
Precious in His Sight
Drifting, falling,
gently landing,
on the coat
of one girl standing,
on a winter
moonlit night,
snowflakes dancing
in the light.
Watching closely
as they lay,
she stood in awe
of what God made...
Each a masterpiece
so small,
yet the Lord sees
each one fall.
Delicate and
formed with love,
a gift to us
from God above.
He takes the time
to make each one,
for His pleasure
for our fun.
If He should care
enough to make
each and every
little flake,
then how precious
in His sight
is one girl standing
in the light.
{photos are of my little granddaughter...
poem taken from a bookmark }
Blessings to you this Sunday~
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Monday, September 6, 2010
Suppose God charged us for the rain...
What's It Worth
Suppose God charged us for the rain,
Or put a price on a song-bird’s strain
Of music, the dawn, the mist on the plain.
How much would autumn landscapes cost,
Or a window etched with winter’s frost,
And the rainbow’s glory so quickly lost?
Suppose that people had to pay
To see the sunset’s crimson play
And the magic stars of the Milky Way.
Suppose it was fifty cents a night
To watch a gull in graceful flight.
How much, I wonder, would it be worth
To smell the good, brown, fragrant earth
In Spring? The miracle of birth.
How much do you think people would pay
For a baby’s laugh at the close of day?
Suppose God charges us for them, I say!
Suppose we paid to look at the hills,
For the rippling mountain rills,
Or the mating song of the whippoorwills,
Or curving breakers of the sea, For grace, and beauty, and majesty? And all these things He gives us free! -Author Unknown
Happy day!
Blessings~
Or curving breakers of the sea, For grace, and beauty, and majesty? And all these things He gives us free! -Author Unknown
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Friday, January 1, 2010
2010 is here!
How can I use the New Year
to better serve my Lord?
I'll read my Bible every day,
and be more in accord.
I'll find new ways to serve others;
I'll love my neighbor, too.
I'll focus on *give* instead of *get*
In everything I do.
I'll forgive the people I'm mad at;
Angry feelings I'll discard;
I'll try to love my enemies,
Even though it's hard.
In the New Year, I'll lift people up,
Instead of putting them down,
I'll fill my heart with love and joy,
And never wear a frown.
I'll let go of my worries;
I'll put it all in His hands;
I'll repent and try to sin less,
And obey all His commands.
These new year resolutions
Are difficult, at best,
But there's something I can do each day
That will put my soul at rest:
I'll love the Lord with all my heart,
With all my mind and soul,
And if I do that essential thing,
All the rest will be in control.
- by Joanna Fuchs
Happy New Year to each of you
and may it be blessed in every way!!
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Parting is Such Sweet Sorrow ~
Their stay is much too brief...here today and gone tomorrow~
By Mary Oliver
This morning the green fists of the peonies are getting ready
to break my heart
as the sun rises,
as the sun strokes them with his old, buttery fingers.
and they open
pools of lace,
white and pink
and all day the black ants climb over them.
boring their deep and mysterious holes
into the curls,
craving the sweet sap,
taking it away
to their dark, underground cities,
and all day
under the shifty wind,
as in a dance to the great wedding,
the flowers bend their bright bodies,
and tip their fragrance to the air,
and rise
their red stems holding
all that dampness and recklessness
gladly and lightly,
and there it is again
beauty the brave, the exemplary,
blazing open.
Do you love this world?
Do you cherish your humble and silky life?
Do you adore the green grass , with it's terror beneath?
Do you also hurry, half-dressed and barefoot, into the garden,
and softly,
and exclaiming of their dearness,
fill your arms with the white and pink flowers,
with their honeyed heaviness, their lush trembling,
their eagerness
to be wild and perfect for a moment, before they are
nothing, forever?
Blessings~
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Monday, May 11, 2009
Spring Blossoms ~
Our weather here in Michigan just can't make up it's mind. Cold, warm, rainy, cold again, warm again, just right, rainy, COLD AGAIN! I am hauling in my hanging baskets again tonight for fear of frost. I do hope that warm *SPRING* weather arrives soon to stay. I think those beautiful warm days that we were teased with in March makes it appear colder than it usually is for this time of year when in reality it is probably just about right. One of these days it will be warm and stay that way...until fall.
The sun was warm but the wind was chill
You know how it is with an April day,
When the sun is out and the wind is still,
You're one month on in the middle of May.
But if you so much as dare to speak,
A cloud comes over the sunlit arch,
A wind comes off a frozen peak,
And you're two months back in the middle of March.
~Robert Frost
Beautiful apple tree blossoms from our yard~
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Saturday, April 11, 2009
Easter Reflections ~
by Helen Steiner Rice
" With OUR EYES we see
The beauty of Easter
as the earth awakens once
more...
With OUR EARS we hear
The birds sing sweetly
to tell us Spring again is here...
With OUR HANDS we pick
the golden daffodils
and the fragrant hyacinths...
But only with OUR HEARTS
can we feel the MIRACLE of GOD'S LOVE
which redeems all men...
And only with OUR SOUL
can we make our 'pilgrimage to God'
and inherit His Easter Gift of ETERNAL LIFE ".
Embrace His precious gift today...
Blessings ~
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