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| She Flows Through Her Children |
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Poems About Family |
| This poem is about a woman named Clare. She raised seven chlidren alone and suffered many heartbreaking set backs. Their home was destroyed in a fire, yet this woman held onto her faith. It flows through her children. I admire her strength and wisdom. |
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| I Talked My Daughter Home |
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God's Love , Grace & Mercy Poetry |
| My daughter is an neo-natal intensive care nurse. Last night a baby died. She always calls me on her way home from work and we shared the burden of loss, but always with the hope that our Lord will come and talk us home. |
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| The Day I Forgot To Pray |
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God's Love , Grace & Mercy Poetry |
| My dear friend was stricken while we were riding our bikes. She had lost consciousness and did not appear to be breathing.I forgot to pray, but praise God, she is well now and we prayed mightily in church on Saturday! Once again ,God gave me a poem. |
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| Solitude |
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Missions & Evangelism Poetry |
| A Minister that has a prison ministry asked me write a poem about being incarcerated. Having no experience in this area, I asked God for a poem. This is what He gave me. |
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| Your Son |
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Comforting & Joyous Poems |
| I wrote this poem for my friend who has lost her son. There really are no words when a young person dies, but God is such a soothing presence in our lives.I pray for all parents for strength and peace in Christ. |
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| The Quiet Place |
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Comforting & Joyous Poems |
| My friend Diane knows the comforter. Her young nephew just died suddenly. She sits quietly with his Mother and listens. She is my Pastor's wife. She prays and comforts. She knows about "The Quiet Place." |
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| Jesus Suffered More |
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Easter Poems |
| Often I think of my suffering and how it changed after Jesus came into my life. We will celebrate the risen Christ on Sunday, but we must never forget how He suffered for us. |
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| The Dancing Dolphins |
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Comforting & Joyous Poems |
| We took our friend and brother fishing today. God blessed us with a lovely vision of dolphins playing. Our friend said a sweet prayer of thanks to God. His name is Kent and we are so blessed by this man. |
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| The Crucible of Truth |
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God's Love , Grace & Mercy Poetry |
| I am once more compelled to write about love. It is God's commandment that we love Him, then others. We have all experienced love, but do we love God above all others? It is the crucible of truth. Jesus first loved us, then died to save us. |
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