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WildFlower Inspired: Moonvine
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Saturday, May 26, 2012. There’s a mystery behind. During the moonlight hour. Blooming to the lesser light. This beautiful white blossom. That came to me at night. The voice of my Beloved knocks. A sweet smelling scent from Thee. Saying, open my love. Come sup with Me. Then by the break of dawn. He closes the Door. The beauty is gone. 2008 Patricia A Moore. Posted by Judy Wilson. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Garden Of Inspirational Poetry. Gospel Music The Way Mama Sang It. Country Two Plus One.
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Glittered Wings: The Birth Of Grace
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Sprinklings of His Love in verse. Saturday, December 25, 2010. The Birth Of Grace. So calm the night. As overhead a Star so bright,. Shone to a lowly place,. The Birth of Grace. No trumpets heralding a king,. Or gilded armies did He bring,. Just a baby , in the straw,. Born to show us all much more,. Than glitzy wrappings,. A better place where all belong,. And Love is poured out all day long. My wish for you,. Is Peace of mind in all you do. Joy and Love,. The precious kind,. Hidden in that lowly place,.
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Glittered Wings: Pieces
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Sprinklings of His Love in verse. Saturday, January 1, 2011. Love is not,. Me or mine,. God provides that role. Love is Him,. Full, and fine,. Love is not,. How I wish ,. That I could change the world. But touching hearts,. One at a time,. Love is not,. So pure or clean,. Seeds start in the dirt. Love is unconditional,. And sometimes hands get hurt. Love is God,. Striving to come through,. In goodness, mercy, joy and peace,. And the courage to be you……. Every blessing, in His Love,. The Music Of My Heart.
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Glittered Wings: Summer Mom
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Sprinklings of His Love in verse. Sunday, June 10, 2012. How blessed this Summer morning. The gentle scented breeze. Golden shafts of sunshine,. Showered from the trees. New life in the hedgerows,. Drinking in the wonder,. Where beautiful is found. Looking up to rustling leaves,. Against the bluest sky. As overhead an Eagle soars. Flies my spirit high. Over velvet mountains,. Fields of golden corn. Fills my soul,. Makes me whole,. And perfect peace is born. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just As I Am.
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Glittered Wings: Remnant
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Sprinklings of His Love in verse. Wednesday, October 17, 2012. Broken people stumbling,. Trying to find our way. Lord help Your lambs to trust in You,. In all we do and say. Help us all to bathe in Grace,. Discerning right from wrong. The weak to be made strong. Not one of us is perfect,. And none of us is whole. We need You Jesus every day,. Redeemer of the soul. Help us in our Daily walk,. Through shadows ever grey. Give thanks, and kneel,. Humbled hearts to pray. Everyone is broken,. When Ere I Walk.
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WildFlower Inspired
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Friday, June 1, 2012. Where Morning Glories Grew. The old cedar fence. Was standing all askew. Falling down in neglect. To me it was brand new. Grasses held the aged wood. Green and yellow in hue. Only beauty caught my eye. Tears ran like dawns first dew. Then i remembered why i came. My only thought was of You. I wanted to see the house. Where the morning glories grew. It ran along the porch rails. Climbed the creaky old swing. Then tumbled upon the roof. To grow as it learned to cling. May 31, 2012.
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Country Folk Poetry: Eddie and Patty
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Friday, November 19, 2010. The Lord Jesus has sent me a sweet Angel. Her name is Patty Ann, she is my best friend. I love talking to her and I enjoy her singing. I thank the Lord Jesus for bringing her in my life. And blessing me with her friendship. Patty Ann is the Best Friend i ever had. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Wildflowers Heart Of Gold. Shades Of The Past. Voice Of An Angel. Where Is Your God. Mother. O' Ye Dry Bones. Do You Come By Night. God's Only Begotten Son. God Spoke No Idle Words.
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Country Folk Poetry: WINKS
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Tuesday, January 19, 2010. When the day breaks, it’s time for me to get up. I drag myself out of bed for that coffee in a cup. I think upon all the work and things I need to do. The thought came, my winks were only a few. O well, a few winks is what I manage to run on. The days of having a full tank is way long gone. Seems in these times we get by with less and less. But yet our economical state, is in a far worse mess. There’s always someone telling us what to do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Country Folk Poetry: Sweet Angel
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Sunday, January 3, 2010. Eddie ( Tater ) Salsbury. The Lord sent an angel,one special as can be. The Lord sent an angel,reaching out unto me. Filling my weary days and long lonely nights. Caring for this angel was generosity's delight. A touch of innocence,long forgotten by the world. Prominence of no importance,violently hurled. A heart professing purity,sounding truth thereof. The Lord sent a sweet angel,special,for me to love. Animosity gains no footage on this precious ground. Shades Of The Past.
