Poerty and prose
In a Land of Sand (a children's poem) Some few thousand years ago A cruel man was the pharaoh Of a far-off desert land With little rain and lots of sand. Then one day a man of God Came carrying a shepherd's rod; He and Aaron told the pharaoh “Let God's children go!”. “No! I will not let them go!”, Shouted ...
Updated Mar 29th 2010 at 12:15 AM by paidforinfull
A Far Better Place We're on our way to a far better place Where we'll see Jesus Christ face to Face, Bridegroom and bride, united at last Will walk hand in hand on streets clear as glass. Surrounded by walls of transparent gold We'll behold wonders as yet untold While thousands 'pon thousands of angels will sing Praises of joy ...
Ride The Wind Rise up and ride the wind, dear child, Soar high on eagles' wings; Though it blow fierce; though it be mild, Rise above all that it brings. Do not be blown here or there by the winds Of false teaching; cunning and lies; Resist temptations dished up by hell's fiends No matter how hard they might try. Rise high ...
Updated Mar 28th 2010 at 12:44 PM by paidforinfull
"Ruth, The Moabitess" Her people were born of a drunken, incestuous tryst in a cave near the Dead Sea close to a small town called Zoar. God had saved Lot and his family from the destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah. The tragic events cost him his wife, and no doubt left a bad mark on him and his surviving daughters. They could not stay in the small town, Zoar ( a pun), so they left to live in the mountains. It was in these caves that the shattered family of Lot hatched the ...
Blessed Storms During stormy weather Clouds seem to lose their glow; Gathering together They darken Earth below. The leaden sky explodes; Rain pelts the ground with force Threatening to erode The soil without remorse. Clouds rumble, roil and moan; Lights split the sky in two; Earth's creatures ...