At Christmas time we trim our tree
With gifts and candy canes
And go for joyful sleigh rides
Down sparking snow filled lanes. (more…)
Archive for the ‘Inspirational Poetry’ Category
Christmas Letter to Iraq
January 26th, 2010
Dear Husband;
Dear Wife; Dear Light of my Life;
Dear Mother; Dear Father; Dear Son;
Dear Brother; Dear Sister; Dear Valued Friend;
Dear Buddy; Dear Soul Mate; Dear One;
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Feel Every Moment
December 21st, 2009
Life is like a rainbow,
Good from a distance as you enjoy;
But try to capture it,
And you have nothing to capture.
Don’t try to capture life,
Feel every moment you live!
~~unknown
All That Really Matters
December 21st, 2009
Life is too short for grievances,
For quarrels and for tears,
What’s the use of wasting
Precious days and precious tears. (more…)
Time Passes By
December 21st, 2009
Dreams drift away like leaves on the water,
They roll down the river and slip out of sight;
Too many times we do what we ought,
Put off ’til tomorrow what we’d really rather do tonight,
And later realize:
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My First Christmas In Heaven
December 21st, 2009
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below
With tiny lights, like Heaven’s star, reflecting on the snow
The sight is so spectacular, please wipe away the tear
For I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
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God Walks with Me
December 21st, 2009
There’s times when life just gets us down
And we truly feel God is not around
The devil whispers in our ears
And fills our heads,
With doubts and fears
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The Quitter
December 21st, 2009
Fate handed the quitter a bump, and he dropped;
The road seemed too rough to go, so he stopped.
He thought of his hurt, and there came to his mind
The easier path he was leaving behind.
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Christmas Is Forever
November 4th, 2009
Christmas is forever, not for just one day,
for loving, sharing, giving, are not to put away
like bells and lights and tinsel, in some box upon a shelf.
The good you do for others, is good you do yourself…
~Norman Wesley Brooks, “Let Every Day Be Christmas,”
The Christmas Present
November 4th, 2009
I heard a knock on my door one Christmas Eve
As I looked out my window, a man I could see
He was cold and seemed so lonely
And he was upon a bended knee.
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