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Sunday, May 21, 2006

"A Home of My Own"

A habitat, dwelling
A home of my own!
A key to a treasure
That's mine, mine alone!
I'll swing wide the entrance
My heart will take flight
Tis soaring around me
And filled with delight
From room to room gliding
My pleasures abound
I'm lost in contentment
A home I have found!
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12-3-06 watched a program about Habitat For Humanity and had to write about it so wrote the above - program was about some place called "Little Haiti" in Florida somewhere.

"Asked of the Dead"

How could they do that?
Causing such pain
Hollow and empty
Hearts now will drain
What of their family
How will they feel?
Heart heavy sorrow
With which to deal
Friends too are hurting
Feeling the ache
Heavy the pressure
Make no mistake
How could they do that?
What did they dread?
Sorrowful questions
Asked of the dead.
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5-21-06 some young friends committed suicide last fall and I wrote this about it. I was so angry with them for doing such a terrible thing. They brought so much pain and heartache to so many who loved them. Yet I know they were sick, wounded people and in need of help. I just wish someone had recognized just how injured or wounded they were.

"Day of Judgment"

Soon to come disaster
Armageddon's near
How and what approaches
Brings with it such fear
Who are now preparing
Speaking of his word
Guidance, love, direction
Daily now is heard
Yes the day of judgment
Is with fear inspired
Plus the day of judgment
Is with fear attired
With what awe we're watching
All of it unwind
That new world to enter
Leave the old behind
Soon will come the ending
God's word does relate
And with each days passage
We now it await!
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5-21-06 written about public talk given by Br. Mike Turner entitled: "The Real Armageddon, Why and When"

"With You I Soar"

Butterfly, flutterfly
With joy now I sing!
How wondrous the pleasure
Your presence will bring
You're caught in my heart strings
The wind lifts you high
In your joyous moment
I'll soar and I'll fly
You'll carry me upward
My heart will be free
Across now the heavens
Just what will I see?
By watching you flutter
You've swung wide a door
The heavens are opened
And with you I soar!
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5-7-06 a young sister here - SammiJo - had a small butterfly cut out and I went into rhyme over it.

"Shadows"

The sequins, the glamour
The look she will hide
The sorrowful shadows
Of tears she has cried
She masks now he moment
Her fears hidden deep
For those who are watching
Will not see her weep
But glance at her center
The core of her heart
You'll gaze upon heartache
That does not depart
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written about pencil drawing of a woman in shadow who looked as if she had hidden pain.