- feeling calmed again by the Word #
- is taking out Kamie Jo tonight. Finally! #
- wonders what it means “they that believe not in him shall be destroyed…” 2 Ne 6:15. Thoughts? #
- is snowshoing & hot on the trail of Mr Beaver! #
- finally has the living room clean! Now it’s on to my bedroom 🙂 #
- just entered Emry County #
- saw a town called Elmo! #
Just Remember Jesus Christ
When things don’t work out like you planned
When tears fall on your cheek
When all your fears but one have died
And your heart is feeling weak
When the toughest choice you’ll make is made
When you’ve given all that you’ve got
When the heavens seem utterly still
And inside you hope they’re not
When all these things are pressing down
And you need courage to go on
Just remember Jesus Christ
Have faith and carry on
When you loved that one so dearly
Like no one you ever have
But in your heart that door has closed
And there’s reason to be sad
Just remember Jesus Christ
And give your pain to him
For he suffered for your sadness
Not only for your sin
The plan for you is mighty grand
His love for you divine
So just remember Jesus Christ
And trust his love sublime
(Written November 14, 2002)
Do We Forgive Our Fathers?
Do we forgive our fathers?
Or do we take upon ourselves their blame?
Do we recognize them as our makers?
Or do we hide our faces when they’ve chosen poorly?
When the wind whispers acts of anger
Do we willingly enrage?
Or do we acknowledge the wind
And choose instead our hearts to believe?
Do we forgive our fathers
When the bitterness of their past bites and pains us so?
Or do we give them our loyalty
And let pass their short comings?
For they too are like us
With times that are best unseen
And they too are like us
Worthy of our love
So do we forgive our fathers
And in so doing forgive ourselves?
Do we drop the bottles
That keep inside our hurt?
Do we go forward and live
And in doing show we forgave?
And do we forgive our fathers
And in so doing set ourselves free?
(Written October 6, 2002)
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The Mirror
I am made up of so many people
My experiences are such
That when I look into the mirror
There’s no face I cannot touch
I see the people wondering
What I have become
There has to be an answer there
But searching, I find none
(Written April 6, 1996)