Saturday, April 30, 2005

Slowly I grow - poem

Stressed by so many things at hand
Can’t see the light from where I stand
Then I see a hand stretched out
Telling me that I should not doubt
That he will always love and care
With me my sorrows he will share

It is so surprising to know
He has loved me so long ago
But he pretended to be cold
And only told me not so long ago
I told him that I don't know
If I would grow to love him so

Day by day his love shows
Bit by bit my trust grows
Step by step like a child I walk
Towards the one who doesn’t just talk
Moment by moment I come to know
That slowly I grow to love him so

- Bee

posted Saturday, April 30, 2005

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Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Wind - poem

May the wind blows away
all my sorrows and all my tears
all my sadness and all my fears

May the wind gives me
joy like a fountain and peace like a river
love like an ocean that dries up never

May the wind shows me
the land that's flowing with milk and honey
the hiding place that can't be bought with money

Wind, wind, where are you?
Don't keep so still
Let my spirit be renewed

- Bee

posted Tuesday, 26 April 2005

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Monday, April 25, 2005

A Joke - poem

to be labeled for what i am not
fought back my tear and took it as a joke
tried to take things easy
and be a little crazy
yet it never works the way i hope it to be

i am learning to be less sensitive
with what others say to me
yet to others i must be sensitive
for others are not like me
then it may works the way i hope it to be

- Bee

posted Sunday, April 24, 2005

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Saturday, April 23, 2005

Slowly I Came To Love Him So - Poem

Stressed by so many things at hand
Can’t see the light from where I stand
Then I see a hand stretched out
Telling me that I should not doubt
That he will always love and care
With me my sorrows he will share

Day by day his love shows
Bit by bit my trust grows
Step by step like a child I walk
Towards the one who doesn’t just talk
Moment by moment I come to know
That slowly I came to love him so

- bee

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Tuesday, April 19, 2005

In His Time - poem

In his time, he makes all things beautiful;
In his time, your dreams will come through;
In his time, you will soon understand;
In his time, you will thank him for his plan.

- Bee

posted Tuesday, April 19, 2005

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Tuesday, April 05, 2005

you do have enough - poem

To someone I know:

you do have enough
you have a roof under your head
you have food day after day
you have a God that's not dead

you always have enough
you have the peace beyond understanding
you have the joy that others are missing
you have a friend who is always caring

you will have enough
you will have a new place to stay
you will have a new job that pays

you will have someone to hold everyday

aren't these enough?

Rejoice in the Lord always…

Do not be anxious about anything,
but in everything,
by prayer and petition,
with thanksgiving,
present your requests to God.

And the peace of God,

which transcends all understanding,

will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

Finally, brothers,
whatever is true,
whatever is noble,
whatever is right,
whatever is pure,
whatever is lovely,
whatever is admirable–
if anything is excellent or praiseworthy–
think about such things.

(Philippians 4:4-8)

- Bee

posted Tuesday, 5 April 2005

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Saturday, April 02, 2005

let your loved one go - poem

Sometimes, to care is to pray silently;

Sometimes, to care is to listen patiently.

Sometimes, to be concerned is to do what touches the heart;

Sometimes, to be concerned is to never say too much.

Sometimes, to love is to tell your loved one 'no';

Sometimes, to love is to let your loved one go.

- Bee

posted Saturday, 2 April 2005

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