My Little Cherub
I wrote this poem in memory of my mother. There’s an explanation at the end. You are my little cherub, to kiss and hug so tight We’ll say our prayers and...
I wrote this poem in memory of my mother. There’s an explanation at the end. You are my little cherub, to kiss and hug so tight We’ll say our prayers and...
Psalm 118:24 New King James Version (NKJV) This is the day the Lord has made; We will rejoice and be glad in it. Good morning God…thank you for this day You mad...
Dandelion tall and free Tell me what you see… I see a star and you’ll travel far Over oceans and mountains and seas… How can you know if this be true? I’m lame...
Thank you with all my heart. I dreamed of someone loving me the way you do. You’re always patient, always kind, never demanding. You are ever ready to help me i...
What a struggle that was, it took every ounce of strength I had, and as I gasp for air, all I see is shadow and then everything becomes clear…light shines from ...
Hit a few pot holes today… Sat down, I was too tired to play… This road is long and rocky not made of clay… I love rocking chairs… I can rock for hours ...
I saw the man do wondrous things Many I cannot explain… But as I live and breathe, I tell you His story still remains… This is no tall tale, its true eve...
Blood loss and lying still Transfusion is what I hear… White light and tunnel near… I must be dead, oh no, I fear… Someone praying in my ear I try to answer but...
I was reading something a few days ago that made me sit up and really pay attention. It was a story about some soldiers who had fought a long and hard battle an...
Forgetting those things which are behind No looking back, we can’t rewind Time does not go backwards… No do-overs, will change the past Life goes on it only las...