Last Post

This will be my last post for awhile. My husband has passed away

So I will concentrate on getting on with my life and writing when I am able.

Honoring Those We Lost on 9/11

The Last Time

The last time I saw you

You were waving goodbye from the drive

I didn’t know that I would

Never see you again-alive

My heart still aches with loneliness

For you all these years later

I still grieve for the could have been

The game nights under the lights

And all of our son’s football wins

His graduation with honors

Trophies and collegiate awards

That you will never see

I will always cry for our daughter

On her wedding day because

You were not there to give her away

The last time she saw you

You were smiling and waving

Goodbye from the drive

She didn’t know that she would

Never see you again-alive

Her heart aches with her loneliness for you

She also grieves for the could have been

As she holds our first grandchild in her arms

She will remember and never forget

So many dear souls gone

So many lost in their maze of grief

So many who smiled as they waved goodbye

From the drive

Not knowing what awaited them

Twins Towers of smoke and fire

Hurdled to the ground

Precious souls we remember

Because now only in our memories

Do you smile and wave at us

From the drive

Showing us for all eternity

Your love and devotion

For the very last time.

Patience and Mercy

Patience and mercy where are you?

I walk as if I have been offended again

I pout as if only I matter

Like a silly child with no thumb

To put into my mouth

Really!!!!

God, this is so me!

You must be tired of me

Always doing this!

No patience! No mercy!

Please forgive me as I need to

Forgive others

Is it as hard for You to forgive me?

To show me patience when I’m childish

To show me Your tender mercies

When I fail

As it is for me to show patience

And mercy towards others?

No, because You forgive and forget!

Your tender mercies are new every morning

Your patience is a never-ending supply

I am so sorry!

‘They’

Who are the ‘they’ we are so fearful of

Do ‘they’ do our dishes or pay our bills?

Are ‘they’ the ones with cruel barbs to destroy

The innocent?

Which ‘they’ have walked our path with us?

Who have ‘they’ lost that broke their heart like us?

Did ‘they’ light up the darkness that engulfed our soul?

Will ‘they’ dry our tears of loneliness and grief?

Will ‘they’ warm the coldness of night

With compassion for the lost?

Are ‘they’ so disillusioned with life that

To pull others under seems the thing to do?

Again I ask: Who are the ‘they we are so

Concerned about?

Do we know who ‘they’ are?

Are ‘they’ us?

Are ‘they’ me?

Sounds like ‘they’ need prayer as do ‘I’.

Crest of Defeat

One cannot say what one would do

If left alone for very long

Sadness creeps in

Hindering the joy

Causing doubt to sprout

Among the already thorny

Thoughts of the mind

Promises made don’t matter

For the slightest thing can

Wipe them out and make them

Void of truth

Why put so much store in them

When fate can blow them

Into yesterday in a few seconds

Wrestling with time for the answers

Only marks more emptiness

And travail of heart

Why, when, where and now what

Ponder the questions

Yet no new answers come to mind

Just more sadness and

Shaking of the head

Disappointed in the outcome

Of another day that is passed

Into the mire of other missed moments

Spilling over the crest of defeat

Into the lostness of now.

Just to Let You Know

There isn’t anything don’t you see

That will not be overheard

So I put my heart out there

For all to see

Just to let you know and

Tell you this from me

I will love you for all eternity

And if by the grace of God

We are ever allowed to be

I will wait faithfully but alas

Not patiently for you to see

That I’m right here waiting

Where I said I’d be

And if by God’s Divine decree

We will never get to be

I will always be grateful

That for just a little while

You belonged to me.

Thoughts of Wonder

Ever wonder why the birds sing at first light

Or why the elephant always remembers where it was born

And goes back to die

How the raptors know where their territory is

On the electric poles

How fish always know when to spawn and where

Why the bee gathers pollen to make the honey

As it pollinates the flowers

How the tree knows what year it is

As they start a new ring

Why babies instinctively know how to nurse

Whether it be bottle or breast

Or how to take that first breath of oxygen

That had already been provided

Where the darkness went when God created His Light

Plus the sun, and moon, and stars in our vast Universe

Why none of what I have mentioned

Was due to anything a human’s creativity

Could accomplish

These are just a few of the trillions upon trillions

Of God’s amazing miracles

That happen every moment of everyday

Yet ‘we’ act like ‘we’ had the plan

We are pompous strutters of ‘self’

Instead of being humble and eternally grateful

For the gifts He has bestowed on us and for us!

Thank You, Father and forgive us, Please.

Tap on the Heart

Sometimes a simple whisper of a hello

A tap on the heart with a smile

The tender touch of a kiss on the cheek

A bit of a talk on the phone

A pat on the back

Holding a hand with concern

Praying for comfort and peaceful rest

Such acts of kindness and gentle thoughtfulness

Can mean all the difference

To a hurting and lonely soul.

Storms of Life

It’s kind of funny yet scary

How life can turn inside out so quickly

Storms of life come quietly at first

Then building to a thunderous

Assault on the senses

What was predicted was even worse

Than expected

Riding high on the clouds of hope

Then crashing to the ground like two inch hail

Shattered by crushing disappointments

And lost time

Updrafts of sometimes courage and flashes

Of broken promises like lightning

Bright and awesome but gone

In an instant of reality

Leaving the damages behind

Picking up shattered pieces of this life

Tossed about by tornadic winds of change

Sudden realization of what can’t be

Sending the heart to find a covering of protection

So it won’t be damaged anymore

Afraid now of being so vulnerable

To the loss of further storms

That it may never recover or be the same again.

Perfect Faith

I see others on their walk of faith

Strong and so together

But that’s not me

I’m all over the place

One day I may pray and another

Totally forget

Doubt can be a companion

That rears it’s ugly head

I can help others to understand

A few things of what I know

Then be so mad at myself

For my shaky silliness and weakness

I read books about the great men

And women of God

I marvel at the knowledge to be

Gleaned by the anointed writers of Theology

Yet the one Book I ignore the most

Is the one I need the most

Perfect faith lives within the pages

Of this Book

Written by ‘The Author and Finisher’

Of my faith

The Alpha and Omega. The LORD of all

Yet I stumble on my path to Him

I fall so short and fail so much

I want to please and be a good child

But I get in the way

When I read of the trials and tribulations

Others have gone through

Or listen to them tell of great blessings

And the things they have done

I hang my head in shame

I have no crowns to lay at my Savior’s feet

Only a broken heart beaten up by life

Patched together with tattered threads

Of sin and remorse

Covered by excuses that I know would sink

Into the soggy quicksand of pity and woe

Yet I do truly believe that He loves me beyond measure

He forgives me my failures and laziness

When I repent then ‘He restores my soul

And cleanses me from all unrighteousness’

I don’t and can’t do it myself

My faith is in Him and Him alone

But as long as I live and breathe on this Earth

I will fail in my walk and my faith

But the One who flung the Universe across the Heavens

Still hold me in His arms as I cry my tears

Of regret at failing Him

Like a child I climb upon my Father’s lap

As I weep with a heart of gratitude

He tells me I am His beloved

That I am worthy ‘By the stripes that paid

The price for me’

One day I will leave this sinful world

And enter those Heavenly Gates of purest gold

No longer afraid or ashamed

My Savior will hold out His nail-scared hands

And welcome me into His home

I will be accepted completely and have

Beyond all shadows of doubt: A Perfect Faith!

Thank You, Jesus!

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