Christian Poems About Family ( page 9 ) (Christart.com)

Poems About Family


My Angel! Tho' this poem isn't about God but it is about family and has Christian aspect. My mother talked about God from the time I was born. She taught me good morals and 'right living.' She was my angel.	by Patricia Joan Polhans

Tears from Heaven This is a poem that I wrote for my young daughter about her Grandmother who is heaven. She wanted to send her a card in heaven. So we tied one to a helium balloon and sent it to heaven. That's what prompted me to write this poem on her behalf.	by Patricia Joan Polhans

Mama's Fading Memories This poem was written in remembrance of my mother who passed away several years ago. I loved her dearly and still miss her. I wrote this poem as my childhood days with her were brought to my remembrance.	by Patricia Joan Polhans

Jewel in the Crown of my King This poem was written in memory of my handicapped brother whom, some say, led an unproductive and useless life but he was precious to God and he had a purpose and plan for him. The Lord gave me this poem for his memorial.	by Patricia Joan Polhans

My Mother My mother spent much time with me as a young girl traveling and singing professionally. She was my friend, prayer partner, encourager, but more than all the "things" she was my mother.What a treasure the Lord gave me.	by tisha todd

What if Tomorrow...? I wrote this in 2006 when I first noticed my husband was not feeling well.	by Pearl Sturgis

The Wal-Mart Greeter Written in honor of my 86 yr. old Dad. A retired schoolteacher, principle, coach and preacher. He has such a zeal for life & loves people. Up until this past month, he was putting in 40 hrs a wk. greeting people.(13 yrs.)What a blessing!!!!	by tisha todd

The Absent Father This weekend is Fathers day in England and I just wonder how many children's hearts will be broken because daddy is no longer around. Fathers we have an awesome responsibility.	by Albert Watson

Memories of My Mom Just being thankful for a wonderful Mom who taught us, no matter how much you had or didn't have,to love God and put him first and he would take care of the rest.	by Gertrude Jefferies