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In these hands He holds the whole world With love and understanding In these hands I feel so safe My Lord and Saviour In these hands He’ll take me home When my time on earth is finished http://photos.connectingsingles.com/blog
To dwell on earth But for a short while Time goes fast We have little time Lot of things we should do We say tommorow will do We just dispair Nothing happens Do we care We struggle with life daily chore Unfull filled Unless we make
You have been invited to another day of life And the invitation fills your heart with delight The morning sun glistens through the leaves on the trees And a gentle breeze seems to caress your face Being aware of this time and place You have b
Deep in thought I focus on all the pain I've let it drain my happiness from me every day If I had a penny for every thought that I've ever had I would throw them in
Inspired by a picture posted by MadTat! Thank you Tony!
Should be self explanatory, if not, I'll explain.
a welcoming candle on his birthday
How my life was, is and is going to be. It is inspired by of course by our source of life Jesus Christ. I love you all!
Musing on the illusion of distance...
I've only ever attended one Catholic Mass that I can recall, I like the ceremony not that I fully understand it, perhaps in these days we lack rites and ceremonies
Someone whose mother is in her 90's keeps asking me how I dealt with the death of my mother. You don't - you just go on the best you can. August 5th will be the 9th Anniversary of my mother's death. You can grief also at a lost love or other losses in your life as well. I get comfort through writing my poems as well as my faith and - of course my CS poet friends!
17.10.2011, 4:50 What Do We Take What do we take when we go And leave this nursery here below, Do we take a bank account To what would that amount? We take happiness and love, For that is all there is above There will be no pain or
Bliss is something you feel when you're free It's transcendence of body and mind To try and describe it another way It's the contentment from oneness you'll find But bliss is not given, it must be attained And it cannot be bought or sold As o
A transcendental spiritual journey...vision that revealed and represented my personal journey the difficult periods and the change that occurred ...overcoming adversity ...inner peace
Well, this is about Human nature Of which I myself have been guilty To catch that "prize fish" We discard anything less, without considering just what we are letting go Today I sit alone No longer waiting, but in hind site, regretting those I let go.
caught in a slide heading head on towards a truck.
I believe God does at times have Angels intervene in His children's lives. Only, it may not become clear to us until years later.
This heart wants to speak And shout out loud I have thoughts as colorful as rainbows, stars, and clouds Dreams hidden away which are begging to peek through Yesterdays and tomorrows become drains that swallow the new Memories become mountains t
Saw the most beautiful sunset the other night. The sky was all dark except for a small band across the horizon was white with streaks of pink, lavender, gold and blotches of blood red.
Memory
I truly wish each and every one of you blessings this holiday season. Please forgive the modern spelling of 'Savior' over the probably much preferred traditional spelling 'Saviour'....
holy father francis,inspired by a poem earlier as i waited for the news to rejoice
Time truly enchanting Is it destiny that holds the key Fate perhaps set in stone Or perhaps created in every moment Thoughts among us all Do they make a difference at all Infinity is an impossible task Intrigued in an attempt to grasp Une
Just writing about my lazy days on a sunday
I wrote this poem for a Poery contest at all poetry dot com. It won a SILVER award. Enjoy. xx
I have something to say to the religionist who feels atheists never say anything positive:
THIS POEM IS ABOUT ME ASKING GOD TO PROTECT ME AND GIDE ME TO BRING BACK THE HAPPINESS SATAN HAS TAKEN AWAY FROM ME.
my insperation a cross given to me by my mother
He is my best friend.
I wrote this as to express my inner feelings what was going on at that time. If you can understand what Pandora's box is or know about who she is in history. Then you can understand why I wrote this poem back in the day. Thank you for viewing.
From the words, Let there be light... Creativity began And was supposed to continue with Adam, the very first man. But desire and greed reared Their slithering heads And made the first humans Want to be like God instead. So upon that first
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This is a poem thinking about what the universe is and how it plays an important role in our lives.
Think I may have been reading too much Freud :)
For the glow of the CROSS comes through for all to see that is the way to S A L V A T I O N . That is the way to JESUS today and always. For when we are saved the BLOOD washes over us and makes us WHITE AS SNOW. For the HOLY SPIRIT is wit
I am deeply reflective with self awareness on this most festive day of Thanksgiving...like my Puritan fathers before me....is my fate upon the shores of new and wild land.
This is a poem of peace and power , to protect against forces of Evil to bring peace and tranquility to mind body and spirit
For the spirit of Christ is in this house. I can feel it from the smile on your face. For you are felt here today our cup runneth over with joy and wisdom. that is present in this season. May your presence always be present in all that w
angel dear angel leave me in this cold let me die in shame angel leave me dead as the blizzard sufficates my lungs sweet angel for i deserve this pain you put me through angel let me die in the rain as snow tears fall from my face the angel lifts me
My heart is tearing apart as i cry out in pain begging for some relief. I did not know i would end up here at this moment or time in my life. I want only to provide for you. I do not want you to feel my pain. I drop to my knees crying out
Your actions speak louder than my words can you disagree so I must be silenced I tell you that I see no great divine plan Same old calls for hatred and Violence to keep safe your comfortable lie Faith requires a closed mind The same old insults
So pale Devistation washes as water Over flesh The instinct Is to turn away And escape the impressions At best The only illusion Is fate Does she not understand The space the world has provided Distinctly she curls up her hands Give
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