Thursday, April 21, 2005
FIVE STONES FROM THE BROOK
Nine foot Goliath stood in front of young David, Don't be afraid, David said, our God will not fail; No need of Saul's bulky armour or untested sword, My five stones from the brook will surely prevail. Five smooth stones placed in a shepherds bag, A weathered, leather sling-shot in his hand; One...
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A GORGEOUS SUN-SPLASHED SPRING DAY!
Storm clouds are moving in, At least that is what the weather experts say; Yet, as I write this poem of spiritual reflection, I do so in the midst of -- A gorgeous sun-splashed Spring day! Not much good news to share, At least that is what the news experts say; Yet, as I write this poem of spiritual...
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TRANSFORMED BY NATURE'S THERAPY
The gentle forest brook that flowed through the sloping hills; Brought to my weary heart and soul, Such an emotional, invigorating thrill. The clear running stream, Singing over its polished stones, Reminded me no matter the crisis of the present, I have not been, nor even now, am I alone. Walking...
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AMAZING GRACE HOW "INTEL" THE SOUND
A choir of musical singing birds, Greeted me at the first morning light of daybreak; Lifting up my heavy spirit and troubled soul, Promising me new power and a fresh, clean slate. Neither the early morning war news on TV Nor the loudest song on country/rock radio; Could drown out this choir of...
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