Spiritual Poems

A Godparent’s Promise

  Precious little Godchild. You are surely heaven sent. Becoming your Godparent is a sacred compliment.   Although you’re but an infant, I promise from this day to be your friend and mentor as you walk along life’s way.   I promise your dear parents and God who...

A Godparent’s Promise

Precious little Godchild. You are surely heaven sent. Becoming your Godparent is a sacred compliment.   I promise your parents and God who dwells above; Until the day I pass away you’ll feel, and know, my love.   Though you are but an infant, I promise from...

A Nation “Without” God

  America, the beautiful. Home of the brave and free, Awake, awake ,before they take our rights and liberty.   We are a nation, under God led by His loving light, but soon a nation “without” God if we don’t stand and fight.   God gave us freedom in this land to...

A Nation Under God

Give me your tired , your poor… and all yearning to be free. I’ll break oppression’s shackles, and those of tyranny. I am liberty and justice. I am freedom’s iron rod. I’m a nation indivisible A nation under God. A nation that should honor the name of God our King,...

Answered Prayer

  Amid my greatest sorrow and with heartache, and despair, I fell upon my knees and went to The Lord in prayer.   “Dear Father up in heaven. In humbleness I pray for understanding why the angels took my child away.   I trust, Lord, in Thy wisdom, but it’s hard...

As He Would Do

    Our future is determined by the choices that we make. Wise ones lead to happiness. Bad ones bring heartache.   Satan’s lures may tempt us and he’ll have us if we bite, but we will follow Christ ,our Lord, whose way is truth and light.   His...

As He Would Do

Our future is determined by the choices that we make. Wise ones lead to happiness. Poor ones bring heartache.   Satan’s lures may tempt us and he’ll have us if we bite; But we will follow Christ ,The Lord, whose way is truth and light.   Through darkness and...

Birds And Words

  Birds are birds, and words are words, and both can fly with ease. Ugly words are for the birds and not for humans……...Pleeeze.

Christmas With Christ

  To spend Christmas up in Heaven;how special it must be,to celebrate our Saviorwith Him there personally. I’ll bet there is no Santa Claus,or stories of reindeer,but angel’s joyfully singing praiseto Christ as He stands near. I miss you most at...

Counting Blessings

    How I longed for sleep as I lie there in my bed, but the weight of all my worries kept me wide awake instead.   I tossed and then I turned, but sleep was not to be, and when I tried counting sheep they ran away from me.   But then a sudden...