Latest Poems
Here you will find poems about God, faith and many other topics dear to Christians.
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HERE BESIDE HIM
I wrote HERE BESIDE HIM the day I was diagnosed with breast cancer. My last mammogram was clear. Thank the Lord.
I wrote HERE BESIDE HIM the day I was diagnosed with breast cancer. My last mammogram was clear. Thank the Lord.
THESE RINGS
I WAS INSPIRED AT MY NEPHEW'S WEDDING TO WRITE "THESE RINGS" BUT MANY FAMILY MEMBERS HAVE USED IT AT WEDDINGS.
I WAS INSPIRED AT MY NEPHEW'S WEDDING TO WRITE "THESE RINGS" BUT MANY FAMILY MEMBERS HAVE USED IT AT WEDDINGS.
THOUGHTS OF A FRIEND
I wrote this for a co-worker going through a hard time but then made it into a condolence card and used it for friends and loved ones throughout the years.
I wrote this for a co-worker going through a hard time but then made it into a condolence card and used it for friends and loved ones throughout the years.
SAVED BY GRACE
I WROTE THIS AFTER REALIZING IF I COULD BE PERFECT I WOULDN'T NEED A SAVIOUR, I WAS SO FRUSTRATED AFTER FAILING SO MANY TIMES.
I WROTE THIS AFTER REALIZING IF I COULD BE PERFECT I WOULDN'T NEED A SAVIOUR, I WAS SO FRUSTRATED AFTER FAILING SO MANY TIMES.
DADDY IS GONE
My Dad died in February of 81 but on Fathers Day that same year I stood in front of the Fathers Day cards and realized Daddy is gone. I went home and wrote this poem.
My Dad died in February of 81 but on Fathers Day that same year I stood in front of the Fathers Day cards and realized Daddy is gone. I went home and wrote this poem.
Weeping Willow Tree
In a personal crisis several years ago I was sitting by the willow tree and was inspired to write this poem
In a personal crisis several years ago I was sitting by the willow tree and was inspired to write this poem
Thanksgiving Time
A good friend from church asked me to share my feelings in a poem. I was watching autumn leaves fall alone and lonely but was inspired by the peaceful quietness.
A good friend from church asked me to share my feelings in a poem. I was watching autumn leaves fall alone and lonely but was inspired by the peaceful quietness.