Poems by Catherine Weeks
poem count: 7 | pages: 1 | finalist: 1 time
A Note From Heaven
Sometimes we need to be reminded that, no matter what, God is by our side.
Sometimes we need to be reminded that, no matter what, God is by our side.
I Will Not
In troubled times it is good to know what applies to you and what does not. We have a hope and comfort unknown to much of the world.
In troubled times it is good to know what applies to you and what does not. We have a hope and comfort unknown to much of the world.
You Shelter Me
Where ever we are, whatever is going on, our God is a might fortress, a shelter and source of strength.
Where ever we are, whatever is going on, our God is a might fortress, a shelter and source of strength.
My Father Said
I used to think that God did not Himself hurt us but allowed hurt in our lives. That is not true. Lamentations 3:31-33 speaks of God causing suffering but also speaks of His compassion and love.
I used to think that God did not Himself hurt us but allowed hurt in our lives. That is not true. Lamentations 3:31-33 speaks of God causing suffering but also speaks of His compassion and love.
The Path
Life is a journey. One that contains unexpected turns, moments of joy and moments of pain. It's always good to know we do not travel alone...
Life is a journey. One that contains unexpected turns, moments of joy and moments of pain. It's always good to know we do not travel alone...
Falling Into Grace
This poem was born out of the heartache and confusion surrounding a move 1100 miles away from family and friends.I can only add that God is so good and knows exactly what we need in order to grow.
This poem was born out of the heartache and confusion surrounding a move 1100 miles away from family and friends.I can only add that God is so good and knows exactly what we need in order to grow.
He Took My Cloak
The words of this poem came to me at an unexpected time. Homeschooling with my daughter was not going well and I was getting frustrated. All of a sudden the words "He took my cloak" came into my head. God provided and my hand wrote.
The words of this poem came to me at an unexpected time. Homeschooling with my daughter was not going well and I was getting frustrated. All of a sudden the words "He took my cloak" came into my head. God provided and my hand wrote.
