Poem inspired by sermon from Joel Phillips 3/9/08 www.escondidochristiancenter.com |
I hope I’ve lead a life of compassion, When all my days are done. Been dedicated to the truth, In every race I’ve run. To have Stood firm on the existence, Of my savior and my...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 17:11:00 GMT |
What really matters |
Many times we take for granted,
The circumstances that we face.
Trying hard in our own way,
To at least match the Jones's pace.
People come into our lives,
And we treat many of them the same.
W...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Feb 2006 21:42:00 GMT |
Empty |
When something feels like nothing,
When the plan is there but dead.
When all your best accomplishments,
Seem an unfruitful spread.
When what you have feels like an anchor,
That isnt worth the ...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 21:13:00 GMT |
Love I guess |
I frequently miss you,
When youve posted Im away
Even though most of the time,
You have nothing to say.
I long to hear from you,
You are precious to me,
In my loving arms,
Is where Id like you to...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 21:00:00 GMT |
some of my writings |
Some people think that money,
Yields a fruitful life of worth.
Others think living for the moment,
Will create for them much mirth.
But these things are not lasting,
They could disappear or end...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 20:53:00 GMT |
