Poems by Don Sicklesteel
poem count: 6 | pages: 1 | first place: 1 time
The Master Designer
This poem compares our life's journey to the game of golf. I do not play golf, however, my brother-in-law was an avid fan of the game. I wrote this for his memorial service some years ago and considered how it may be fitting for others as well.
This poem compares our life's journey to the game of golf. I do not play golf, however, my brother-in-law was an avid fan of the game. I wrote this for his memorial service some years ago and considered how it may be fitting for others as well.
Faith
We sometimes become overwhelmed with all the things that come our way. We need to remember there are reasons for everything that comes our way.
We sometimes become overwhelmed with all the things that come our way. We need to remember there are reasons for everything that comes our way.
Step by Step
Sometimes we get discouraged and stressed when we run ahead of God with our plans and dreams. May this poem help give us confidence in the plans that the Lord has for us.
Sometimes we get discouraged and stressed when we run ahead of God with our plans and dreams. May this poem help give us confidence in the plans that the Lord has for us.
The finer things
There are times when God allows very special friends into our lives for a time. When this happens, our lives will never be the same, and we feel blessed beyond measure. I hope to capture that moment with deep appreciation.
There are times when God allows very special friends into our lives for a time. When this happens, our lives will never be the same, and we feel blessed beyond measure. I hope to capture that moment with deep appreciation.
The Wedding
There is a turning point in life when your little girl grows up and gets married, that only Dads understand.
There is a turning point in life when your little girl grows up and gets married, that only Dads understand.
The Treehouse
As parents, we sometimes wonder if our kids will ever grow up. Later on, we find those days bring back many fond memories. May you recall some of those memories in this poem.
As parents, we sometimes wonder if our kids will ever grow up. Later on, we find those days bring back many fond memories. May you recall some of those memories in this poem.
