Comforting & Joyous Poems
New Season
a poem describing the change of season to "fall" reminding us the chill of winter that we are soon to face - where spring seems distant. But God has a new season in stall for us - we are no longer defined by our "fall" but the deep joy His grace brings
a poem describing the change of season to "fall" reminding us the chill of winter that we are soon to face - where spring seems distant. But God has a new season in stall for us - we are no longer defined by our "fall" but the deep joy His grace brings
by Dave Mudford
Embraced
" But to all who did receive Him, who believed in his name, He gave the right to become children of God, who were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God. "John 1:12
" But to all who did receive Him, who believed in his name, He gave the right to become children of God, who were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God. "John 1:12
by Annie B
The Roses Scent
We are often told to stop and smell the roses. What happens in life - if we have no roses? What then - is what this poem explores.
We are often told to stop and smell the roses. What happens in life - if we have no roses? What then - is what this poem explores.
by Dave Mudford
Why Not?
This poem asks a series of questions - that we all need to answer by how we trust in God as we live each day.
This poem asks a series of questions - that we all need to answer by how we trust in God as we live each day.
by Dave Mudford
God's Redeeming Treasure
Romans 6:22 “But now that you have been set free from sin and have become slaves of God, the fruit you get leads to sanctification and its end, eternal life.”
Romans 6:22 “But now that you have been set free from sin and have become slaves of God, the fruit you get leads to sanctification and its end, eternal life.”
by Annie B
Your Keys
Each morning we wake up to the beauty of another day, praying but forgetting who we’re talking too!
Each morning we wake up to the beauty of another day, praying but forgetting who we’re talking too!