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Jesus Is Always True

I'm So Glad I Know the Lord Do You Know Him, Too?

Cooling the Apple Pies In the Windows

Remembering Mother's Day

The Beautiful Pink Daffodils



I Once Was Lost But Now I See

Mom's Gardenia Bush

The Wind and the Waves

Remembering Dad and Mom

The Beautiful Camellias

The Green Grass Of Home

The Love Of One Brother For Another

He Came Alone

Mother's Day In Heaven

I''d Rather Have Jesus

Jesus is Real

The Ringing of the Christmas Bells

Courtney and Ronnie Are My Mentors

Zandra Sees the Robin

The Love Of His Life Has Passed Away

Praise the Lord

Lyle--A Man of Many Talents

Ronnie and His Invaluableness

Ronnie--A Man With A Purpose

The Happiness of the Birds Is God's Gift To All People

Be One That Circumspectly Walks to Please God

Mom's Desire to Please God Is For All Time

Lyle Is a Treasured Man Whom I Care and Love

Ronnie and His Desire to Love Others

The Birds From God Gently Sing

Ronnie--a Man of Truth Always

Give of Your Best to Jesus All the Time

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The Pumpkins Tell A Story


This is a fictionalized story of three pumpkins.
They were grown; in the same field and brought out by the same man.
As they sat on the  shelf they were placed    they were in harmony.
Each had the anthropomorphism to speak and talk they did.
They recalled the blue sky up above and the man who cut them.
Walked with dignity and were most happy to be a part of the grocer.
When they were cut they had a horror of being cut wrong what would happen.
Seeing to it they were properly cut they relaxed and looked well.
A vendor came to the  grocer's display of the pumpkin and took one for himself.
Sad to say it was going to be cut to make a jack o latern for the children.
Another soon was removed from the shelf to sit on the porch of the farmer's home.
The third one was never bought for it was beginning to decay.
Each had their own bit in life but the last one didn't' go anywhere.
It cried for a time and spoke again saying Woe is me I am left alone.
Jesus oversaw the whole incident and brought the pumpkin's life back to the pumpkin as the grocer marveled.
Denoting this is how it is with Jesus overlooking  a person or something.
Life is fully within His power and there is to be no death for it is all life.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2015)







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