What is a home?
It may not be a house but a place of leisure and...

I'm a wreck today!
As my feet hit the floor I pine these doldrums...

A walk by faith
This walk is not by sight, we walk in the day and...

My weeping heart
When I looked at her face it was pale white and...

The dark of night
The beautiful blue sky goes away until the dawn...

It's painful when they are gone, a poem
As I sat in my garage along came our friend Tom...

When pain was born!
It was not born in a Manger but in the Garden of...

My heart flew away today!
Where did it go, you may say, high in the sky, the...

Why is my soul in such distress?
The morning sun is rising; it glistens upon a drop...

Who made you, you?
He made you, he made me for his own delight and in...

Have you heard the Living Word?
As had been said; words do have power; your time...

A poem for those hurting and sad
She loved her life in this world as many do, soon...