Janey's Reflections on Life

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Saturday, February 6, 2010

Fruit of my first writing class ...

Sitting, All Alone I watch her sitting, all alone, a collage of words and images form forcing blood through my veins like a raging river of emotions, until my innermost being is flooded with the skeletal pictures, imprints, forever strung together with a ribbon of green, as I watch her sitting, all... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 31, 2010

Experiencing love that captivates and mends ...

Enraptured Enraptured by the love that envelopes my bleeding heart while His transcending warmth radiates from deep within, leaving me desperate, longing for His tender embrace. Then, I hear His voice, ever so gently beckoning me … home … to find rest … to mend … Copyright 2010. Mary Armstrong. Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 17, 2010

A close call!

Realizing this is a poetry blog, but having not had any time to write, I wanted to simply say thank you for your kind comments and your faithful reading of my blog. It's almost been a year since I joined blogit and because of your encouragement I have averaged a poem a week. I know this is nothing... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Something I've tried to live by ...

Building Treasure “For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also” Matt. 6:21 (NKJV) It’s easy to say, “I love you,” But harder to STOP and listen. It’s easy to say, “I love you,” But harder to STOP and play. It’s easy to say, “I love you,” But harder to STOP and keep a promise. It’s easy... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 10, 2010

So many roads from which to choose...

Fear of Change Or.. Moving stealthily, further than myself panic rising, questions, “where does it end?” Terror takes root, birthing unwanted need so many highways leading me somewhere and nowhere, in the same instance, freely I wander, in the wake of morning’s dawn while a voice softly pleads,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, January 9, 2010

Beads of Love Love like jewels quietly resting on blades of grass Goblets quenching thirst delivering life a Patchwork Blanket spread over earth rising above like beautiful beads Gently slumbering Until dissolved By the warmth of You. copyright 2010. Mary Armstrong Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Every person's life is a masterpiece waiting to be heard ...

Life’s Grazioso Life songs are being written; Compositions made up of love and pain. Notes build the chords, stringing together, One canon, portraying the Divine rein. Life accompaniments waiting to be heard, while the melody is being played. A concerto before all of heaven’s angels; His majesty, in... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 3, 2010

Longings move me to relationship ...

Your Beloved, I Am My craving is to reside in your company forever. Your presence is my definitive aspiration. My soul resonates with joy and peace. Even though I collapse and cry out in anguish. Do you hear my cries for help? I need not ask for help, for you know all things. Do you know I exist?... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, December 31, 2009

You are more precious than fine gold or pure silver ...

An Encounter In that brief awe-filled moment; As the sun crest the break of day, Painting the morning sky with brilliant colors, it’s then I heard you say, “My daughter... your beauty cannot compare. For you, and you alone... take my breathe away.” “How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, December 27, 2009

So many roads from which to choose...

"... Life is like an hour glass glued to a table..." Anna Nalick - Breathe (2 AM) A Road Which road am I walking? Will it lead me to regret? Am I watching, reading sign posts? So, there’s no need to fret. Every step leads somewhere. Every road, traveled down, has an end; suffering, contentment,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Life is meant to be reflected upon. If not, it becomes a blur of words and actions, minutes blending with days and days blending with years. Poetry has been one of my outlets; an avenue with which I can express my personal reflections.

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