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... only three. Each year we'd trim our Christmas tree, With lights and ornaments. Then Mom would always tell me, What the angel represents. The angels came to tell the shepherds, Of the Christ Child's birth. And, angels are still here with us, To guide us here on earth. The angel ... Dime Store Angel It was just a Christmas angel, That my Mom put on our tree. She bought it at a five and dime, When I was only three. Each year we'd trim our Christmas tree, With lights and ornaments. Then Mom would always tell me, What the angel represents. The ... shared Christmas cheer. The kids would always say to her, The angel is burned out. Then, she would smile and tell them, What the angel's all about. She told another reason, For it's specialty. Your daddy picked that angel out, When he was only three. My mother passed away this ...

... in white garments, and I'll not blot out his name from the Book of Life; but I will confess his name before My Father and before His angels" Revelations 3: 5 (NKJV) [By: Craig F. Pitts-Ed: Anonymous] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ... ready to read a truly awesome" dream" poem, by: Craig F. Pitts. ETERNAL INK I dreamed I was in heaven, Where an angel kept God's book. He was writing so intently, I just had to take a look. It was not, at first, his writing, That made ... stayed, As black as black can be, But strangely the next paragraph, He wrote became invisible to see. The book was getting fuller, The angel's records true, But most of it was blank, with Just a few words coming through. I knew there was some reason, But as hard as I ...

... What do Angels look like? What do Angels look like? You can ask me, for I know. I had an Angel come to me A long, long time ago. She welcomed me with open arms, And loved with open heart; And promised that, no matter what, We'd never have to part. Well, Angels keep their promises, For mine is always there-To encourage and to understand, To comfort and to care. She's never ... far away, And, now that I am grown, I am sharing with my Angel Little Angels of my own. And when my earthly Angel Walks the Earth with me no more, I'll never need to wonder Just what more God has in store. Long after she has done her job Among all living things, She'll forever be an Angel-But one who's got her wings. So, what DO Angels look like? You'll know one when you see. Angels ...

... Angel Plea for the World Angels, if you are listening, please send help from up above Not for me, dear angels, but for the ones I love. Like a broken mirror, they lie shattered on the floor. They cannot see you or feel your presence anymore. Angels, if you are listening, I cry to you for light. They've lost their will for living and cannot fight this fight. Everything in life is chaos, so much disarray ... Angel Plea for the World Angels, if you are listening, please send help from up above Not for me, dear angels, but for the ones I love. Like a broken mirror, they lie shattered on the floor. They cannot see you or feel your presence anymore. Angels, if you are listening, I cry to you for light. They've lost their will for living and cannot fight this fight. Everything in life is chaos, so much disarray ...

... " Um, Lord, About Your Angels" Don't want no wimpy angel, no sissy in a flimsy gown; don't give me one with fluffy feathers or one who's lying down. Don't want one holding a candle or flitting through the sky, Nor hanging out in the kitchen watching me bake a pie. No, I'd like one with muscles, lean and hard and primed; a real he-man angel who's on duty all the time. Don't mean to be particular ... but a Bible-angel's my kind; a genuine, super-hero angel is the one who comes to mind. I get into more trouble than many folks, you see; and I don't think a fancy angel is the one to rescue me. I'd settle for a Gabriel, or Michael, the warrior strong, but if they're not available, send any brave angel along. I want an old-fashioned angel to guard me every day; no sissy, Lord, that's all I ask ...

... I'm with you all the time, I doubt we've ever met. Before I was an Angel. I was a fairy in a flower, God, Himself, hand-picked me, And gave me Angel power. Now God has many Angels that He trains in Angel pools, We become His eyes, and ears, and hands We become His special tools. And because God is so busy, With way too much to do, He said that my assignment Is to keep ... I Am A Tiny Angel I'm smaller than your thumb, I live in peoples ' pockets, That's where I have my fun. I don't suppose you've seen me, I'm too tiny to detect, Though I'm with you all the time, I doubt we've ever met. Before I was an Angel. I was a fairy in a flower, God, Himself, hand-picked me, And gave me Angel power. Now God has many Angels that He trains in Angel ...

... Angel Talk Just inside the Pearly Gates Underneath a gorgeous sky Two angels hovered near a cloud (They don't sit like you and I !)" I just don't understand it ," Said angel number one," I've watched and studied everything Those foolish souls have done" The second angel gave a shrug," Why do you even care? It's no concern of ours at all What they choose to do down there"" Maybe not ," the first one said," ... Angel Talk Just inside the Pearly Gates Underneath a gorgeous sky Two angels hovered near a cloud (They don't sit like you and I !)" I just don't understand it ," Said angel number one," I've watched and studied everything Those foolish souls have done" The second angel gave a shrug," Why do you even care? It's no concern of ours at all What they choose to do down there"" Maybe not ," the first one said," ...

... Angels Everywhere! Have you ever seen an angel robed in purest white? They're sent by God to guard you throughout each day and night. Not all of them have halos and very few have wings. In time you'll come to know them, and how your heart will sing. For angels come in colors, and in every shape and size. Perhaps you never noticed them, for they're often in disguise. But once you learn to seek them out, I ... sure you'll recognize That their hearts are filled with love and that they're very wise. And in your quest to know each one, you'll search back through the years To say a silent 'Thank You ' for those who calmed your fears. One may have been your mother as she held you to her breast And softly sang a lullaby until you were at rest. Another may have been your dad who worked hard to provide All the things you needed. He was your coach ...

... peace and joy and I ’ m so glad she came. She came into my life one day and she helps my spirit soar. God knew what He was doing when He sent her to my door. God thoughtfully picks the angels He sends to each of us, For there are certain angels who have a special touch. As God ’ s children we are special and His love is ever true. So to you" my little angel ," I thank God for ... My Little Angel I have a little angel and she ’ s with me all the time. I know that she is special and I know that she is mine. God chose her for my angel to be with me every day. It seems she knows just what I think and what I ’ m going to say. She monitors my daily life and walks life ’ s road with me. She ’ s always here beside me even though I cannot see her ...

... Angels Come At Midnight When the night is darkest, And the day is far gone, That's when The angels come. When hope is almost vanished, And all your friends have left, Then-If you are very still, You will hear them. Whispers in the darkness, Feathers in the snow, Light at the tunnels end, Showing where to go. Did you think He'd leave you? In your darkest hour? Angels on assignment Holding up your arms ... held it back. The child that fell, With none to tell, But still no cut or bruise Angels come at midnight When all else has failed For they are God's secret Guardian of our souls. Thank you Jesus for my angel! [by: Carol Maiden 2003 (caroleemaiden @aol.com)-submitted by Carol Maiden] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... But be assured your daughter's safe, And you'll see her again"" This life is temporary, Everybody's going to die"" I know that you can't understand, And want to question, why ?"" God has sent his angels, And we came to comfort you"" We ask you share this message, With the other mothers too"" Many mothers lose their children, Soon after they're born"" The angels know their pain and grief, And feel ... With earthly eyes I tried to see, Through pain and bitterness. And wanted so to scream at God, For cheating me like this. Then I felt a warming glow, As it surrounded me. And then I heard an angel whisper," What must be, will be"" God knows your suffering and your pain, But you must understand"" Everything that God allows, Is for His final plan"" You only see the earthly things, And ...

... Angels Above Precious moments are all to few, Things would be different, if we only knew, What the future might hold. What the future might bring. God's in charge, it could be anything. God lends us his children to call our own, to love, to teach, to provide a home. Will we have a day to remember? Will we have a lifetime to dream? Our little angel was only thirteen. Treasure each moment God allows ... to have, Choose battles wisely, and learn how to laugh. It could be today. It could be tomorrow. God's in Charge, he'll ease our sorrow. Memories become sweeter as the hurt goes away, They occupy thoughts several times a day. Remember the fun. Remember the love. Little angels in heaven looking down from above.-Nancy Pickett-[ by: Nancy Pickett Copyright 2003 (nannapickett @earthlink.net)-submitted by: Nancy Pickett] Inspirational ...

... Colors of Blessing Could the angels have special jobs; Like painting leaves of fall? Can ’ t mighty God do anything? He has created all. Perhaps angels spread forth their wings; To paint the swirls of fall. Upon the trees of mountain tops; And on the forests tall. A swish of orange, a splash of gold; A whirl of autumn red. Every creature great and small; I ’ m sure would lift their head. From tree ... tree each color grows; and spreads across the land. A gift from God to be enjoyed; Made by his perfect hand. Each angel flying here and there; Spreading colors of joy. And when leaves flutter to the ground; It makes a rainbow toy. Children jumping, children laughing; In the colorful mounds. Up pops a smiling little face; With all the fun filled sounds. And like a child I too will laugh; I ’ ll jump right ...

... . This place it knows, no sorrow, And tears here never fall, For in the presence of the Lord, Great love is felt by all. And in this wondrous paradise, Beyond the starlit sky The smallest of the angels, Is learning how to fly. She carefully lifts her feathered wings, And holds her head up high, She soars throughout the universe, With confidence and pride. Yet this tiny, pure, angelic child, Has one thing she ... do. She searches out the brightest star, To send back down to you. There is no greater loss in life, Than those who ’ ve lost their child, Yet tiny angels only fly, When they see their parents smile. So when you look up to the sky, And see a falling star, Just know the child you grieve so much, Is never all that far.~Lisa J Schlitt 2004~p.schlitt @sympatico.ca All Rights Reserved This poem ...

... says but we just had to wait, Until you finally realized that nothing's left to fate. We know your downfalls and your struggles and your broken heart, And on this Christmas Eve our message is a brand new start. The angels find you where you are to offer hope to you, To seek the things important as so many often do. His heart was overflowing with a warmth he did not know, And words of starting over now had brought an inner glow ... , He hears a voice within his mind that says it's not too late. The quiet voice that speaks to him is one he's never known, But reassures him gently that he is not left alone. We know your here an angel says but we just had to wait, Until you finally realized that nothing's left to fate. We know your downfalls and your struggles and your broken heart, And on this Christmas Eve our message is a brand new start. The angels ...

... massive wings would safely speed To her new Home on high. With*Jesus*there to welcome This beloved burden. then. The angel placed her in*His*care Forevermore, Amen." For He shall give His angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways" (Psalm 91: 11, KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ... Beloved Burden Her guardian angel loved her, Maybe even more than I; He knew that he'd be going Home When told the day she'd die. He'd been there since her time of birth, Watched o'er her day and night; His brilliant wings would shelter her, He kept her in his sight. He knew her hopes, He knew her fears; He loved her laugh, He felt her tears. He wrote down every word she spoke, And heard her ...

... I walked down to his room. trying to decide, I heard a voice that startled me." Ground him by your side" The voice was strong and deep. and it appeared to be a man, I guess when angels first appear. you do not understand. I knew it must be spiritual. for I was all alone, And I could sense the difference. just listening to the tone. As I pondered on the words. and what they really ... world is active. angels move throughout the earth, And you can read my story. and take it for what it's worth. But now my son is doing fine. he is my source of pride, And all because an angel said." Just ground him by your side" [James 'PoppyK ' Kisner (PoppyK1 @aol.com)-from 'Heartwarmers '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Wrapped And Tied With Love The Father was so pleased His Son would soon be born There in a lowly manger The babe would see the morn Dear Mary looked so tired But soon all would be well Her darling child would come Angels run and tell The Christ child has been born Tonight in Bethlehem Angels tell the shepherds What joy awaits for them The wise men see His star It's such a wondrous sight Knowing something special Has happened on this night Angel choirs are singing Their ... loud and clear Ringing out the news The newborn King is here Glory in the highest Peace on earth to men Heaven's greatest treasure Is found in Bethlehem Come and see the King Bow low before the Lamb Salvation has come down From God to every man The greatest gift this night Came down from God above He sent our soul's Redeemer Wrapped and tied with love [by Linda M. Oliver-from 'Themestream '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Father, Welcomes us to His abode. He sends a faithful angel, To escort us to this new land, And Jesus comes to greet us, With His blessed nail-scarred hands. He is the light of eternity, All the angels sing His praise. And welcomes all believers, Into eternities sweet gaze. There's no more sickness or sorrow, No more death tolls will ring. We are safe for all the tomorrows, With the angels we all shall sing. We ... The gates are made of giant gemstones, What beauty to behold! Life on earth can be tedious, There's a twist in every road. But God, our Holy Father, Welcomes us to His abode. He sends a faithful angel, To escort us to this new land, And Jesus comes to greet us, With His blessed nail-scarred hands. He is the light of eternity, All the angels sing His praise. And welcomes all believers, Into eternities sweet gaze ...

... me peace, The grieving that had bound my heart gave way to sweet release. For it was just last year this month that Daddy passed away, His heart belonged to her and God, and on that final day His guardian angel took his hand, and said," I think you know, Your loved ones all are waiting, sir, it's time for us to go." A mighty celebration, sir, to be held on this date, And you're ... guest of honor, sir, it's best we not be late! For God Himself has planned it thus, and therefore it shall be, Ere earth was formed this date was writ by Heavenly decree !" So Daddy took the angel's hand and flew to Jesus ' side, And Mother stood beside the Lord, her arms held open wide; And in that Land where there's no pain, no sickness and no sin, God's laughter shook the heavens!" Let the partying ...

... candy and lovely flowers, Dinner at a fancy restaurant, And dancing til the wee hours. When I think of this special day, I think of God's warm love, And the blessings that He sends, On the wings of angels from above. We are all blessed in knowing, That His great love continues to grow, And that His precious Redeemer Will never curtail it's flow. I wish you a Happy Valentine's Day, Valentine's spread God's love around, And lifts ... To a stranger or a friend, When we take the time to share, God's love that never ends. We were created for a purpose, To go and tell the Good News, What's better than a Valentine, With it's angelic views.~Eva May Young~1-29-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child ...

... takes flight This rose a gift of heaven I place it in your hand So you will feel the softness Within God's precious Land Where wings are softly waiting To bring you to the place Where love and understanding Will welcome you with grace Angels all have gathered To welcome you above Shower you with kisses Show their tender love Flowers all around you With fragrance every where Jesus there to hold you His Heart so filled with care Caressing you so softly Your head against His chest Telling you ... loves you With your soul He is blessed Go forth in your beauty With wings of love and lace Halo that awaits you With diamond's glow embrace Fly on wings of angel Each day a gift we share Your countenance of beauty We gather in a prayer. [Francine Pucillo-from '2THEHEART '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... the pair as they took each others ' hands Exchanging one another's love with inexpensive bands The vows were said I do I do. You now may kiss the bride No earthly words could dare express the joy they felt inside Overhead the angels watched and turned their blessings there The preacher bowed his head to pray one final closing prayer The small crowd left, but turned their heads to a voice which seemed to say Look not on his with eyes of man. God's work's been ... The Wedding The groom stood by his solemn bride before the country preacher Angelic hosts had gathered close to notice every feature The tall man stood in suit of blue, the short bride dressed in green He looked upon with loving eyes the prettiest girl he'd seen The bridesmaids both stood wide-eyed as awaiting sacred cue While the flowergirl danced from foot to foot in shoes that were so new The best man stood too poor to buy a coat for the occasion But posed there patiently to ...

... care. I love it when he reaches out and puts his hand in mine, And speaking low, he thanks the Lord when we go out to dine. He asks the Lord's protection when we're traveling in the car, For angels to ride with us if we're going very far. I picture one above us, on the sides, the front, behind, Our housetop angel waves goodbye, (but only in my mind). Girls, you can keep the ... hunk, I'm not a beef-cake fan, Stud muffins leave me unimpressed, give me a prayin ' man! He owns my heart forever 'cause there's nothing stronger than Words of power, words of blessing coming from a prayin ' man!~Connie~" The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much" (James 5: 16 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook Copyright 2006 (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All ...

... for you. He points in one direction And tells me" go that way" So I start my tour of heaven The place I get to stay. I see the many mansions And walk the streets of gold And hear the angels praising God Just like I had been told. And then I spot my loved ones They ’ ve been here many years We hug and kiss each other All smiles, there are no tears. I look around for Jesus I know He ... When I Get To Heaven At last I reach my final home The gates swing open wide I get a glimpse of glory I can ’ t wait to get inside. An angel beckons to me I hurry up to him He opens up a golden book And lets me look within. I see my name is written On the page that he turns to He says you finally made it I ’ ve been waiting here for you. He points in one direction And tells ...

... down life's highway many years ago I came upon a sign that read Heavens Grocery Store. When I got a little closer the doors swung open wide And when I came to myself I was standing inside. I saw a host of angels. They were standing everywhere One handed me a basket and said" My child, shop with care" Everything a human needed was in that grocery store And what you could not carry you could come back for more. First I got ... , For I knew when I stepped outside I would run into sin. Peace and Joy were plentiful, the last things on the shelf. Song and Praise were hanging near so I just helped myself. Then I said to the angel" How much do I owe ?" He smiled and said" Just take them everywhere you go" Again I asked" Really now, how much do I owe ?"" My child" he said," God paid your bill a ...

... Two Little Angels Once two little angels, high on a cloud, were playing together, when one said aloud," let's peek over the side and see what's below, there are many things there that I'd like to know" With heads close together, they leaned near the side, when over they tumbled, and the tiny one cried," watch out, we're falling, spread out my left wing, sometimes these can be the most troublesome things" Their wings in full spread as nice as you please, they glided along through the air with great ease, when at length they alighted upon a green ridge, where children were playing, the game London Bridge. The two angels watched them, with rapture intense, till they happen to notice way back by the fence, there the saw standing alone, unwanted and scorned, was a poor lad with crutches, and clothes all torn. The two little angels quitely crept up ...

... Seeking Angels There is a new awareness, In the modern world we know, That angels really do exist, And sometimes they will show, The power that is theirs to use, Assisting modern man, And many times they intercede, To lend a helping hand. There is one thing that's overlooked, And you should be aware, The angels stand for goodness, But an evil side is there. The spirit world as many know, Is active and alive. You can't believe in angels, And ignore the darker side. Good and evil does exist, The spirit realm they share. You cannot seek the one, Without the other being there. So if you think you're safely guarded, In an angels arms, Remember there are demons there, With their enticing charms. So as you seek the spirit world, Please do not be naive. You have to deal with both of them, If you are to believe. The ...

... Angel And The Star His heart was breaking as he put the lights upon the tree. In his mind he thought," This year, why do it just for me ?" His wife of twenty-seven years had passed away this spring, And as the Christmas carols played he knew he couldn't sing. He was trimming all alone the way they always had, But listening to the music play had only made him sad. He told himself" the kids are coming Christmas to see me ," And that's the only reason he was messing with this tree. He tried to hide his sadness when his children were around, The last thing that he wanted was to bring their spirits down. So with memories in his mind and tears upon his face, The last thing that he had to do was put the star in place. His wife had always loved that star they bought it their first year, He never liked it, he had said ...

... Ten Thousand Angels Cried Stillness filled the Heavens, on crucifixion day. Some say it rained, I don't know if it's true. Well, I can just imagine ten thousand angels cried That would seem like rain to me and you. The angels all stood ready to take Him from the tree They waited for the words from His voice. And when he asked the father why has thou forsaken me. They watched the saviour die of his own choice. I've never seen ten thousand angels cry But I'm sure they did As they stood by And watched the savior die. God turned his head away He couldn't bear the sight It must have looked like rain When ten thousand angels cried. As the sun slipped away The skies turned to grey And when Jesus gave his all That's when the tears began to fall I've never seen ten thousand angels cry But I'm sure they did As they stood by And watched the saviour die. God turned his ...

... You Are An Angel To Me In my whole life, There is no one else like you. Someone who changed my life, Just by being you. You are an angel to me. The music of your laughter Still lightens my inner ear. You showed me you believe, That there really is good here. You are an angel for me. You showed me that you care, When I was really down, You never turned away, Nor showed me a saddened frown. You are an angel beside me. Even when you are sad and blue, And life is hard on you, You spare me one more smile, Just like God's loving child. You are God's angel to me. You have done so much for me, And given me your time. I have a gift for you, With this imperfect rhyme. Thank you my angel friend. [Author unknown-from Luzette (South Africa ), via 'Guidewords ...

... Angels Come to Our House Angels come to our house to celebrate Christ's birth, The wonder of the ages: Lord Jesus, born on earth! They're flying near the ceiling, their laughter fills the air~Their happiness spreads room-to-room with joy beyond compare! Angels come to our house to join in on the fun, To magnify The Great I Am, to praise The Holy One. Their voices fill the rafters, they sing with wings unfurled~" O, Little Town of Bethlehem" and then," Joy to the World" Angels come to our house for in their hearts they know That Jesus ' name is lifted here because we love Him so. They're dancing with much merriment, a party most sublime~When angels come to our house. each year, at Christmas time!~Connie~" And again, when he bringeth in the firstbegotten into the world, he saith, And let all the angels of God ...

... To Walk With God and Angels To walk with God and angels you need not take a step Nor feel worthy, nor habor deep regret To walk with God and angels you need not be pure of heart With each day there's a new beginning, there's your start, To walk with God and angels love your fellow man Always have a kind word and lend a helping hand Be not spiteful nor kin to a pharisee Share your Love with others, be the best that you can be, To walk with God and angels you need not be a saint Nor wear a robe, or a collar too tight that you might faint To walk with God and angels you only need invest A smile, a kind word, and be loving, to pass the test.~Willworth Wellington~Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved [by: Willworth Wellington, Copyright 2010, (edwg345 @aol.com)-Submitted by: Willworth Wellington] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All ...

... The Little Angel {A tribute to Mandi Thrasher Perkins} It was at a town revival, Filled with the Holy Ghost, She must have been an angel, Sent down from the heavenly host. I just sat there and watched her, As she struggled up the aisle. The distance with her tiny steps, Must have seemed a mile. She was an inspiration, And it touched my heart so deep, When I saw her little body, All I could do was weep. She was so small in stature, With little crutches on each side. But her face just seemed to sparkle, With a smile so big and wide. She was going to the altar, To receive a special touch, From the One who had sustained her, And that she loved so much. I could feel the power, That was carrying her along. The grace of a God so loving, Yet powerful, and strong. And as ...

... Dancing With the Angels I hear her laughter and her glee As she dances oh so free On her face a delightful grin Her feet feather light once again I see her take her husbands hand As they sway to the Heavenly band They ’ re back together with bodies anew As they dance to the Heavenly tune She ’ s dancing with the angels Unbounded from her earthly vessel She ’ s dancing with the angels New wings added to her apparel With a heart so full of love She ’ s looking down from up above Watching over her family left behind Wishing them peace of mind She sees how their hearts are torn But tells them not to mourn They ’ ll be together again someday Listen closely and you hear her say I ’ m dancing with the angels Unbounded from my earthly vessel I ’ m dancing with the angels New wings added to my apparel-Kathleen Ann Shelton-This poem is dedicated to Betty Hull who was called Home to Yahweh ...

... Ordinary Angels Not all angels are in heaven; not all angels have wings. Some are just ordinary people, who do ordinary things. They carry their cross for Jesus by the way they act and live. And when the need arises, of themselves they will give. Quiet-like and unselfish, for others they pave the way. Though they never will admit it, they often save the day. They stand up for Christian values and are honest and true. They treat others with compassion, with kindness, and love too. Not all angels are in heaven; not all angels have wings. Some are just ordinary people who do many Christ-like things.~Karen O'Leary~[ by: Karen O'Leary, Copyright 2007 (gksm @cableone.net)-submitted by: Karen O'Leary] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Everyone Has Angels Everyone has angels That guide them along the way. You only have to look in your heart For the ones that have faded away. It could be your lost Mother or Father, Or some kin that you've never met. It could be a childhood friend Who has gone beyond the sunset. We are guided each day by someone, Who lives within our heart. They let us know when it's time to stop, Things we should have never let start. They are there when we make decisions About everything that we do. They are there because we love them so much And because they love us too. So, as you continue your life Without hearing what they say, Be assured that all of your Angels Are by your side, each and every day. [Author Unknown-from Ruthie, via 'Inspired Buffalo ' (InspiredBuffalo @lighthouse.net)] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Friends Are Like Angels Our friends are like angels, Who brighten our days. In all kinds of wonderful, Magical ways. Their thoughtfulness comes, As a gift from above. And we feel we're surrounded, By warm, caring love. Like upside-down rainbows, Their smiles bring the sun. And they fill ho-hum moments, With laughter and fun. Friends are like angels, Without any wings. Blessing our lives, With the most precious things. Addendum-Proverbs 27: 9 (NLT)" The heartfelt counsel of a friend is as sweet as perfume and incense" [Author Unknown-from Maria] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... My Angel All my life I've been searching, trying to make my life whole. For something to fulfill me, and to satisfy my soul. I looked at all the wrong things, in all the wrong faces. In all the wrong directions, and in all the wrong places. Then God sent me an Angel who would help change my life. I soon grew to love her so I made her my wife. She led me to a place where the change would begin. Where my heart fills with love and I can cast off my sin, Now I give praise to the Lord for my search is at end. God sent me an Angel, a soul-mate, a friend.~William M. Chambers~Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved [by: William M. Chambers, Copyright 2010, (bchambers @powersoalk.com)-from: William Chambers] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Do Angels Know? Standing by my baby's grave, here on Christmas Eve, While other families are rejoicing, I can only grieve. Tomorrow, it will be a year, since she's gone away, My eighteen-month-old daughter passed away on Christmas Day. So while the world rejoices for a Christ Child that was born, Happiness eludes me for it is my time to mourn. I think of other mothers with their babies at their breast, But empty are my arms tonight my baby's laid to rest. I know there must be other mothers, who have felt this pain, And wonder how they kept from going totally insane. I thought about the Virgin's child so many years gone by, The first time that She held Him, She knew He was born to die. She was a special lady so the Christmas story reads, But She had angels sent from God that helped to soothe her needs. I stand alone beside this grave ...

... LITTLETON Tribute (April 21, 1999) Dear Parents, Friends and Loved Ones, Of these precious youth you've lost, I see your broken spirits, I know the terrible cost. Though evil reigned at Columbine, And horror filled the air, I wanted all of you to know, I left Heaven and went there. I summoned Heaven's Angels, Long before the call came in, To share the dreadful warning, Of what would soon begin. The Angels wings were folded, They knew what was to come, I said," I'll lead this mission" And they followed one by one." I will go and get these children, And bring them home with me, So they can live in Heaven, Where it's safe and terror free" I prepared a special schoolhouse, It stands out from all the rest, The Welcome Mat reads," Columbine ," It's reserved for Heaven's best. I was hovering all around them ...

... There's A Party In The Sky One lost sinner won to God. Angels rejoice and sing. Joy and laughter on each face; Pure, perfect celebrating. Grandma's prayers are answered now. She sings with angels today. Together they praise the Ancient of days; For one, that was lost, found the way. There are many in heaven above; Singing so flawlessly. Hands a clapping, shouts proclaiming;" Hallelujah, a sinner is set free" Jesus shining, smiles so joyfully. The angels can't compete. He suffered so for those below; With nails in hands and feet. With awesome beauty, Oh such love; Our joyful Jesus shines. Lost sinners saved, for them He gave; His life for all man kind. Give some joy to Jesus, friend; Let all of heaven ring. Lead a sinner to the Savior; Hear the heavens sing. I'd like to think, that everyday; There's a ...

... Feathered Faith I watched the feather floating down, And was reminded of what I once read, That an angel was somewhere around me, And this feather for me had been shed. A glorious fall afternoon, The sun ablaze in the sky, But as I raked the fallen leaves, Again I was wondering, why? My thoughts were filled with confusion, Though I tried to push them away, So many feelings from the past, Seemed determined, once more, to stay. That's when I saw this feather, And knew You were somewhere near, For You had sent an angel, To remove the lingering fear. And as I took this white feather, And held it gently in my hand, I felt a warmth grow in my heart, And began to again understand. When I lifted my eyes to thank You, An angel was soaring away, And as she flew to Your open arms, I knew peace would ...

... shouldn't have done. I knew I was different. I felt God touch my heart. I knew I should set a standard, But then I'd be set apart. Walking to the bus, I was not looking for gate, I heard the car tires screeching, But now it's too late. I'm standing in this room, And I can see the heavenly gate. Oh no! I never prayed. I thought I had time to get it straight. An angel walked towards me, He had a book in his hand. I knew it was the Book of Life. When would this dream end? I told him my name And he began to look. Then he looked at me sadly and said, Your name is not in this book. Angel, this is a dream. No, I can't be dead! He closed the book and turned away, He whispered-You cannot proceed ahead. No. no this can't ...

... Face Of An Angel They have halos that glow As they cast a heavenly light And their eyes often twinkle Like a star in the night They wear wings of silk So sheer like lace They have a look of innocence That lies upon their face They play a sweet melody On a harp made of gold While singing songs of hope God's harmony, to cleanse our soul Sometimes they visit our dreams To comfort our fears They speak in soft whisper As we get lost in our tears Though we may not see them They watch us from the heavens above They live in our hearts Teaching us the true meaning of love So when your in pain And you feel as though your scared And all alone Remember the face of an angel Her love will lead you back home [Written By Melissa K. (mystical_unicorn67 @yahoo.com)-from 'TPS '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Siberian Husky Puppy Mighty Mike's Doggy Angels When I was just a puppy — not so very long ago, a nice young couple picked me up. They said, “ We love you so ” It happened near to Christmas that I became their pet. I wiggled and I squirmed for joy, but that just made me wet. The lady said, “ Don ’ t worry. I ’ ll teach you what to do ” So life went on; it was so grand. I grew, and grew, and grew. But soon the games were over. They left me all alone. What would I do? I was so bored, and so I chewed the phone. And then I shook “ Dad ’ s ” slippers. Such wondrous fun I had!-Until my folks came in the door. Oh, wowy were they mad! They scolded and they yelled at me; they hit me with the broom. ...

... God's Special Angels Little Joe just smiles when the other kids call him names. He knows they don't understand. He knows they're not to blame. They call him retarded 'cause he's not like all the rest. But his mama says he's a child of God; He is specially blessed. Every sunny morning, Morris goes out for a walk. He is always hoping that someone will stop and talk, But most just pass him by, being careful to stay clear. What do you say to a blind man? It's his white cane that they fear. Mary doesn't go out much; she feels unwelcome in the world. She's been told she's different since she was a little girl. But it's not a handicap that she can't hear what people say. She is just like they are, she just hears in a different way. They're God's special angels, the ones God loves the best. The special ones that He sends here ...

... The Little Angel There was a little angel, On a cloud in heaven above; Who spent the ages peacefully dreaming, Of God's eternal love. She thought of her heavenly palace, With walls of glitter and pearls; She thought of all God's creation, The harmony of the worlds. She thought of all creation, So perfect and divine; She thought of joyful pleasures, And her Father's love so kind. She thought of heavenly music, The strains she loved to hear; She thought of God's son Jesus, Whose love she held so dear. She thought of time eternal, Passing ages in endless stream; In a place of joy and beauty, Beyond man's wildest dreams. And she thought of those still living, Awaiting the joyous day; To be taken into Heaven, And all things earthly pass away. What's this? A trumpet sounds? Has the day of judgement come? No one except the Father, Knew the ...

... Mothers Are Earth Angels Mothers are an exciting blend, Of tough love and compassion, Of honor, truth, and feeling, And all things 'old-fashioned. They teach forgiveness and patience, And God's Golden Rule. To always love one another, And to never be mean or cruel. Mothers love to talk with Jesus, She's always careful to say, That we should be obedient, To keep us from going astray. When her children are sad and lonely, Or they are sick in bed, She's always there to help them, Through those times they dread. If they get smart and sassy, She will give them that" look" And send them to their room, To read God's Good Book! And when they say they are sorry, She gives a big, bear, hug. Life with mothers is interesting, It's never dull or humbug! So, take the time to tell her, How she has helped you ...

... Dirty Angel Standing here in silence, Just looking at her stone, It ’ s been exactly fourteen months, Since I was left alone. My world revolved around her, And our whole life had been planned, But she was taken from me, And I do not understand. The reason life can go astray, And treat you so unfair, You think the people that you love, Will constantly be there. As I stood before the grave, My eyes began to blur, Then I heard a soft voice say," I know you really miss her" I turned and saw a soiled gardener, With his muddy rake and hoe. He said," it never seems to be, The right time when they go" I dried my eyes not wanting him, To think that I was weak. He smiled, then looked me in the eyes, Then he began to speak. I wanted not to hear him, ...

... O Little Town Of Bethlehem Angels blowing trumpets above shepherds and their flocks Wise men following the bright star through the dark A young weary couple traveling so very far to pay Taxes to a king who cares not if they find their way. A small dark stable reeks with animal smells There are no church choirs singing nor pealing bells Only quiet whispers and a Newborn's cry Stillness reigns where animals lie. Thirty-three years later the mother, now widowed and gray Stands at the foot of the cross on crucifixion day The tears flow freely for the Son that is gone Yet she knows God's will has just been done. Now, two thousand years go by Folks rush through stores on a shopping high Buying, bargaining, believing that is all Not realizing there's more than time spent at the mall. Half a world away, slingshots propel rocks While others celebrate a holiday filling Santa socks Peace agreements are broken, leaving unsigned treaties People die worshiping so many other ...

... will decide our choices will bring despair. I know nothing of how to live but I can know many uncertain things. I give you my heart, I tell you my dreams. I kiss your soul. I will never lose my faith; I will never close my eyes. My love is forever." Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance" (1 Corinthians 13: 7 NLT) [by Angel Kan (yuenlo_angel @hotmail.com)-submitted by: Angel Kan] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... say, Get a tree and buy some toys and let them have their way. But all the Christmas hype won't do if it is done uncaring, The meaning of the Christmas spirit comes when you are sharing. Peace on earth, good will to men, and celebrate His birth, And do it with the ones you love for all that it is worth. Christmas comes but once a year, so gather those you love, And celebrate this special day as angels do above. Don't be ashamed of giving gifts, the wise men gave them too, And celebrate with all your heart as all the angels do. Just remember and rejoice in why we have this day, And during all your celebrating just take time to pray. Be thankful for this time of year and pray for peace throughout, Be thankful for this time of year and all that it's about. Be thankful and I wish you all the happiest Yule time, And ...

... An Olde Legend Now, I have heard a legend, And I'll tell it to you, Though it may not be word-for-word, The moral still is true. It says when Eve told Adam That baby's time was due, It filled his heart with panic:" Hey! What's a Daddy do ?" So Adam asked an angel This question in his head; The angel smiled at Adam, And this is what he said:" A Father's job is special, He takes care of his own, He's always there to lend a hand Long after kids are grown." He listens to each little need, There's never one too small; And his strong arms can comfort you, And lift you when you fall." He whispers words of love to you So no one else can hear, And since he watches over you There's nothing you should fear." And he can mend a broken heart When on his knee you sit ...

... Your Terrible Freedom A bold experiment began When God created earth and man; Giving man the power of choice To spurn His Word or head His voice. That day the angels held their breath As man chose sin and self and death. God could have saved this world its woe By building robots that would go In just the paths that He ’ d designed, Obeying, but obeying blind. He could have saved His Son the shame By forcing man His will to claim. But God ’ s bold test was for a cause-To prove, though man may break His laws And nail His Savior to a cross, That God will triumph over loss And bring Himself eternal fame By cleansing man from sin and shame. For only ransomed souls can sing; No praises flow from robot-things. And heaven ’ s angels now rejoice To think that God gave man a choice! [by Betty Jo Mathis-from 'The Encourager '] Inspirational ...

... More Than These The tree covered with ornaments of Christmas long ago, The lovely Yuletide carols, songs of angels, playing low; Aromas from the kitchen, cookies baking, sure to tease, Receiving cards from folks afar. I love you more than these. The reds, the greens, the lighted scenes most everywhere you go, The kittens ' eyes of sheer surprise: their first attempt at snow! The fun of viewing landscape now revealed by fallen leaves, Our kisses 'neath the mistletoe. I love you more than these. The taste of eggnog, scent of pine, Cardinals and Blue Jays in a line, The carrot for the snowman's nose, Poinsettia and Christmas rose; My hand in yours on wintry walks, church bells that peal, and noisy flocks of geese that soar above the trees. I love you more than these. The wonders so unspeakable, the joys beyond compare, The palaces, the streets of gold ...

... fruit, Took a piece to Adam. Adam should have put on brakes, Instead, he pleased the Madame. The Serpent The serpent revealed himself to Eve, She should have turned and run. But evil s sometimes wrapped so fine, We take it like a winter sun. Michael s Hide Michael rowed the boat ashore Then sat down to think some more. The river was deep and so very wide How to cross yet save his hide? Good Mary The angel, Gabriel, appeared to Mary To tell her of the Baby. Good Mary said, His will be done, No if, no and, no maybe. The Lame Prince The lame prince Was the son of Jonathan; Jonathan, the son of King Saul. David, as king, took the lame Prince in, Giving him lands and all. Wee Moses As wee Moses floated On the River Nile The future prophet noted This was his first trial. The Beautiful ...

... My Dream I dreamed of a fantastic place of beauty; A place of perfect peace to the soul, A place of everlasting joyful life, A place of forever safe and whole. I looked to the sky rubbing my eyes; A singing band of angels flew by. Flapping their wings, in loves whisperings;" Holy, Holy, Holy ", they cried. I looked down at a street of pure gold; Reflecting this beautiful place. So crystal clear, I drew very near; Beholding the smile on my face. In shock I saw a radiant river; Gently flowing from a great thrown. Under its waters, flowers were blooming; Dazzling colors yet to be known. Shining angels in white opened a vile; Out came sweet incense and praise. Out came men's cries, like stars in the skies. With mouth opened, I stood so amazed. I beheld a great rainbow, a beaming; Surrounding the thrown of ...

... God's Gift of Angels She rocks another baby. hums an age old lullabye She hopes no one is watching as with thanks, she starts to cry Remembering the time when the babies were her own And her mother told her gently too soon they would be grown Lots of bedtime stories, skinned knees, and tears to dry Teddy bears, toy trucks and dolls and kites up in the sky First days of school, first loves, the proms, the wedding days Sand castles and snowball fights and teaching them to pray Now, as she holds her grandchild and gives thanks unto the Lord She knows to be a Grandma is motherhood's reward! [Author unknown-from Aiken Drum] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... God's Gift of Angels She rocks another baby. hums an age old lullabye She hopes no one is watching as with thanks, she starts to cry Remembering the time when the babies were her own And her mother told her gently too soon they would be grown Lots of bedtime stories, skinned knees, and tears to dry Teddy bears, toy trucks and dolls and kites up in the sky First days of school, first loves, first cars the proms, the wedding days Sand castles and snowball fights and teaching them to pray Now, as she holds her grandchild and gives thanks unto the Lord She knows to be a Grandma is motherhood's reward! [Author Unknown-from 'Aiken Drum '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Tell me Why From the Garden of Gethsemane unto Golgotha's hill, Lord Jesus Christ determined to fulfill the Father's will. The Sinless One, the Perfect Man, the One who had no blame, Chose to endure the agony, the thorny crown, the shame. Legions of holy angels watched in horror, swords drawn high, One nod from Him, they'd purge the earth and everyone would die. But Jesus, full of mercy, who is called Faithful and True, Pleaded," Father, forgive them for they know not what they do" The Father's heart was breaking as Christ hung upon that tree, When He heard Jesus cry out:" Why hast Thou forsaken Me ?" The Most High One, the Creator, Magnificent I Am, Had now fulfilled the scriptures as The Sacrificial Lamb. When Christ said," It is finished !" and He bowed His head and died, The temple veil was rent in twain, the ...

... Sunday Morning It's another Sunday morning It's time to listen for God's voice again As members of our christian faith gather To praise His Holy Name We come to sing His praises And to hear a message of love When we are reminded how much He cares Even the angels sing above He heals our wounded hearts And opens our blind eyes And in the serenity of that moment He hears all sinners cries When the service is over And we all rush away It's time to leave behind the piety And watch tv or find games to play How can our Lord keep watching us And not feel He's doing enough? My friends He loves all sinners And His word is not a bluff We learn to speak with Him And to confess our many sins And though I still have some problems My glad heart soars on wings~Eva May Young~08-12-2008 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and ...

... Surprise I dreamt death came the other night, And Heaven's Gate swung wide, An Angel with a halo bright, Ushered me inside. And there to my astonishment, Stood folks I'd judged and labeled; As" quite unfit ,"" of little worth ," And" spiritually disabled". Indignant words rose to my lips, But never were set free, For every face showed stunned surprise, Not one had expected" Me" Addendum-Luke 6: 37 (NKJ)" Judge not, and you shall not be judged. Condemn not, and you shall not be condemned. Forgive, and you will be forgiven" [Anonymous-from M.R.K.] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Sweet Dreams Come, my child, let's bow our heads. We'll say our prayers then it's off to bed. The glow of the moon has softened the night And filled the windows with pale, ivory light. Close your eyes and listen for the music in your room As the wind in the lilacs will hum you a tune. Then sweet dreams will find you til night becomes day As angels keep watch in their heavenly array. Rest well, dear child, and know you are loved Not only by me, but the Lord up above. Cling to that always as you learn and grow And let the Lord lead you wherever you go. I am so grateful He sent you to me. I pray every day you'll grow up to be All He envisioned, the best of His plan; Carefully guided to be good man. Far in the future, when you are all grown, Perhaps you'll look back on these seeds that ...

... New Life Lord, I didn't hear the Angels sing. Or music from Heaven that day. Yet I know You were very close, While in that bed I lay! Now when my fears surface, And I know that they will. I'll remind myself of that close time, And bid my fears be still. For that sure showed me That life is only a breath away. That with just a thought from You, I would have been in Heaven that day! I guess You weren't ready for me just then, For some reason now unknown. Maybe there are more seeds to plant, That so far have gone unsown. Help me Lord to live my life, The way You would have me do. Filled with the joy of living. just like You want me to!~Dot Wilson~January 27th, 2007 [by Dot Wilson Copyright 2007, (dorothywilson007 @bellsouth.net)-submitted by: Dot Wilson] ...

... Promised Roses God never promised roses Strewn along the way He never promised angels To cross our path each day He never made a promise Of a night without a tear Sunlight always shining And no storm for us to fear God never promised us A life without some pain He never promised us Great riches we would gain He promised if we called Upon His name in prayer Down on our bended knee That He would meet us there God promised us to be A shelter from the storm A Rock on which to lean Strength when we are worn He promised us a refuge Beneath His gentle wing And in the midnight hour A victory song to sing God promised in the fire His presence would be found And through the troubled waters He would not let us drown He promised us a Home If only faithful we would stay Forever promised roses Strewn along the way [by Linda M. Oliver-from 'Themestream '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... older ~*~ When we look around us And see all the sickness and pain Jesus has the answers And He made it very plain ~*~ Reaching out to the lonely Help feed the hungry too Give a cold drink of water Is that to much to do? ~*~ When we share our blessings They will come back to you Cook a meal for a needy family Shows Jesus word is true ~*~ What we give to others Brings blessings we don't expect God is up there with His angels As we bow before Him in deep respect ~*~ Reach out-give what you can Never be afraid to share Praise God for His promises And His gracious, loving care~Eva May Young~08-11-2008 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit ...

... kiss. If you are my friend, please answer this: Are we friends, Or are we not? You told me once But I forgot. So tell me now, And tell me true. So I can say." I'm here for you" Of all the friends, I've ever met, You're the one, I won't forget. And if I die, Before you do, I'll go to heaven, And wait for you. I'll give the angels Back their wings, And risk the loss Of everything. To show friendship true, I'll save a star for you. You're such a shining light, You brighten my darkest night. [Author Unknown-from Sky Pup-Ed: Anon.] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... at my death, You've become my dreams and thoughts now, You've become my very breath. No one else can fathom Just how deep Your feelings go, You have loved me in my mother's womb And farther back, I know. You have filled my cup with blessings Till I've more than had my fill, You have loved me from Eternity. Always have~and always will. -Connie" For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord" (Romans 8: 38-39 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... soft wings with which they made do, Halos made up of rosebuds and greens, Even a few wearing flannel and jeans. I saw little cherubs swinging on stars, While others sat strumming on tiny guitars, Some chose to go on a fast comet ride, While using its tail as a heavenly slide. As wishes and prayers came up from below, They'd catch them and somehow let us all know, That as twinkling stars shine in the night, Sweet little angels are showing their might. Swinging and sliding and playing so hard, Yet keeping us safe in God's big backyard. [by: Bonnie Church (bchurch @rochester.rr.com)-from '2THEHEART '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... All things will come together He is the missing link. One day, the clouds will break apart With peals of distant thunder The roar of chariots in the sky Will pull this world asunder. He ’ ll come in glory from the East And spread throughout the land He ’ ll reach across the nations And touch the burning sand. His flaming sword will split the sky His trumpet will be sounding Bolts of lightening all around Sea waves will be pounding. Bands of angels ride the wind From one end to another Many loved ones tag along A sister and a brother. The presence of the Holy One Will fill the angry sky For those who really know the truth One need not question why. The earth will rattle, shake and sway The dead in Christ shall rise Then all God ’ s children right behind Will fill the raging skies. Our Lord shall rule in heaven then With all His strength and power The Bible stands the test of ...

... My mother lived by these two rules and very seldom faltered, And never strayed from these two rules and many lives were altered. She always told us love was what keeps this world spinning round, And she would love the world until they put her in the ground. She understood so many things beyond the pearly gates, And told us of the beauty of the mansion that awaits. She told us of the many friends and family waiting for, The day when angels stand with her before the pearly door. She made our lives so wonderful until the day she died, And when we heard her final words we just broke down and cried. We tried to have the faith she had we wanted so to feel, But when we heard her final words we knew that God was real. She was weak and dying as she lay upon her bed, All the children gathered round and our goodbyes were said. She knew that she was ...

... . Frantically he grabbed the box and threw the lid aside, And there before him lay his son very much alive. Clinging to his baby as he stared up at his wife, A coma made them bury him, but something saved his life. Back at home the family wept their joy did overflow, A miracle had just occurred, how did the mother know? Sometimes we only view the world as being black and white, And that is why sometimes the angels whisper in the night. [by James A. Kisner 2002 (PoppyK1 @aol.com)-{ used with permission}] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... a tune that is unique; Family and friends that just stop by, Simply to sit and talk with me. Knowing that my children are safe, God sets aside need to worry; Healed, delivered and simply blessed, On this trail that leads to Glory. Knowing all prayers will be answered, Simply in His own way and time; He never holds anything back, God forgives my every crime. Simple words of encouragement, The promise of God Almighty; Angels to help family afar, All of the love that surrounds me. Simple things we should not forget, Simple things we don't really need; Yet I love all these simple things, Things not dealing with glut or greed.~Paul D. Berube~Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved [by: Paul D. Berube Copyright 2010 (TrailsEndNH @aol.com)-submitted by: Paul D. Berube] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Pride is the downfall of the world as a whole. It only breeds sin and holds captive your soul. So humble yourself and confess you ’ re a sinner. God will forgive you and you ’ ll be a winner. Don ’ t let pride keep you waiting~make a decision today. The darkness you ’ re in will be brighter than day. Eternity waits~where it ’ s spent is your choice. When you choose the Master, all angels rejoice. Acknowledge Christ Jesus as Savior and Lord. Eternity with Him will be your reward. Your sins are forgiven by His work at the Cross. His blood will redeem you~you ’ ll no longer be lost. I see you are kneeling and confessing your sins. You ’ re inviting Lord Jesus to come dwell within. You ’ re asking forgiveness and trusting in Him. He ’ s forgiven you~you are no longer condemned. You ’ re now ...

... did, As I'd pick up each dolly to hold~And I'd constantly pause in my housecleaning chores When it came time to" love" or to" scold". When the make-believe clock whispered," It's lesson-time ," I'd scribble long lines on a pad~And at dinner I'd bake just the bestest mudcake Any taste-testing judge*ever*had! Just-pretend-time was the rule of the day, And I'm sure that the Lord must've smiled~As He and His angels, while watching me play, Saw the world through the eyes of a child.~~~~~" I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it" (Mark 10: 15, NIV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... But I remembered all the times, I've failed Him And I fell down on my knees I put my eyes on God above And I took them off of me I went boldly to the throne room Felt so good, I was amazed All the cares were lifted from me When to God I offered praise Well, the strangest thing then happened I saw beauty everywhere The sun shone even brighter And I didn't have a care I sensed God's Holy Presence Thought I heard the angels sing I fell down at the Savior's feet And I praised The King of Kings I went boldly to the throne room Felt so good, I was amazed All the cares were lifted from me When to God, I offered praise~Cheryl A. Mariano~Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved [by: Cheryl A. Mariano, Copyright 2010 (cherylmariano @gmail.com)-submitted by: Cheryl A. Mariano] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Triumphs I've never climbed a mountain high; Perhaps I never will. But I have walked in fellowship With God upon a hill. I've never braved a torrent, 'Tis much too wild for me. But I have stood by waters still And heard God speak to me. I've never been to royal court And bowed before a king; But I shall kneel before God's throne And hear the angels sing. I've never lived in foreign lands, Though pleasant it would be, But I shall dwell in Beulah Land Beside the crystal sea. I've never strolled in marbled halls Their beauty fair to see, But I have been on Holy Ground For God was there with me. I've never seen a battle fought Upon a bloody field, But I have seen Life's vict'ries won Upon Golgotha's Hill. I've never crossed the ocean Or channel deep and wide, But I shall cross o'er Jordan With Jesus by my side. I've never felt an earthquake's rage ...

... Tends to age some everyday My arms are getting painful And my body seems to sway. Someday, I ’ ll shed this carcass Won ’ t need this house no more God will gently beckon To that distant golden shore. I ’ ll have no need of doctors My soul will be set free No need for canes or dentures No more aches and pains for me. I will soar just like an eagle In that glory land up high I will dwell amid the angels And my soul will never die.~Marilyn Ferguson~Copyright 2005 All Rights Reserved [Author: Marilyn Ferguson Copyright 2005-{ used with permission}] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... the gulfs too deep Yahweh, there ’ s no way to get by I see no crevice to hold to Nothing for a steady foothold Tell me now what to do For I see no path, no traveled road Yah, I am ill equipped for this journey Not equipped for this strenuous climb Talk to me, reveal to me Lead the way for this trek of mine Child of mine, look not up or down Keep your eyes focused in front of you My angels around you, I will surround Trust in me, I ’ ll guide you through If you look too far ahead, you lose sight Of what lies before you this very moment If you look down, you experience fright Continue steadily forward, don ’ t relent One step at a time is all it will take To move towards your destination With each step, progress you make But you get no where with hesitation Yahweh, how right you were Look at me-I made it ...

... my thoughts traveled along to a place in my life where days have long since gone. Beholding an image of what I use to be. As visions were stirred, and God spoke to me He showed me a warrior, a soldier in place, Positioned by Heaven, yet I saw not the face. I watched as the warrior fought enemies. They came from the darkness with destruction for me I saw as the warrior would dry away tears As all of Heaven's angels hovered so near. I saw many wounds on the warriors face. Yet weapons of warfare were firmly in place. I felt my heart weeping, my eyes held so much, as God let me feel the warrior's prayer touched. I thought" how familiar" the words that were prayed. The prayers were like lightening that never would fade. I said to God" Please, the warrior's name". He gave no reply, He choose to refrain. I asked ...

... The Warrior is a Child Wounded in the Battle, He carries me in His arms. As we journey together, the trumpet sounds alarm. Casting all my burdens And sharing all my cares; Leaning upon His shoulder As he answers every prayer. Kneeling down before Him While basking in His love, Cherishing His presence As to angels above. Reaching out to touch His hand, He puts His hand in mine. Ready for the next journey, With the LORD by my side.-Joyce C. Lock-[ by: Joyce C. Lock-Copyright 2004, submitted by: Joyce C. Lock] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... 'Twas a special Christmas eve, And I was lying in my bed, When I started to remembering, The scriptures my Daddy read. Ah, sitting there on his lap, In the circle of his arm, I felt so sheltered, cozy, and warm! He had lovingly opened, God ’ s Holy book, To St. Luke the second chapter, Where we both took a look! There unfolding before us, Was the blessed Christmas story, About angels singing to the shepherds," To God be the glory ,"" Peace on earth ,"" And to all men goodwill !" Their voices graced the night, Which was peaceful and still! When Daddy read, About Christ ’ s birthplace, I could almost smell the hay, And see Mary and Joseph hover, Over the place where Jesus lay! In my mind ’ s eye, I could see the wisemen, Their precious gifts bring. They had traveled from afar ...

... dressing to crawl into bed, not once ever kneeling or bowing their head. And Mom in the rocking chair with baby on her lap, was watching the Late Show as I took a nap. When out of the east there rose such a clatter, I sprang to my feet to see what's the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the shutters and lifted the sash. When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but Angels proclaiming that Jesus was here. The light of His face made me cover my head, it was Jesus returning just like He'd said. And though I possessed worldly wisdom and wealth, I cried when I saw Him in spite of myself. In the Book of Life that in which he held in his hand, was written the name of every 'saved ' man. He spoke not a word as he searched for my name, when He said" it is not here ...

... understand and told us not to fuss, and he said to tell you, Mommy, he's watching over us" The mother knew without a doubt that what they spoke was true, for she recalled their dad's last words," I will watch over you" The firemen's notes could not explain the twisted, mangled car, and how the three of them escaped without a single scar. But on the cop's report was scribed, in print so very fine, An angel walked the beat tonight on Highway 109~Copyright 1999 Ruth Gillis~All Rights Reserved" The Wreck On Highway 109" received a First Place Award in the April 1999 issue of Poet's Review. All poetry written by Ruth Gillis is copyrighted and may not be used in any way without written permission from the author herself, whether it is found on this site or any other. THIS INCLUDES POSTING ON EZBOARDS, FORUMS, ETC. If you would like to use my poetry ...

... Hand One day when I was lonely, Nothing seemed to go right. I began to read my Bible, And God gave a brand new insight." SEE! I WILL NOT FORGET YOU. YOUR NAME IS WRITTEN ON MY HAND !" And those incredible words, Have made me feel so grand. Oh, what joy awaits us, When we seek His amazing grace. Our wonderous journey has begun, One day we will meet Him face to face. The angels will sing His praises, And Jesus will smile as we arrive. Gone are the perplexing problems, In His love we have survived. As I think about the beauty, Of a world that's free from sin. My inner heart keeps shouting, Only in Jesus can we win! Does God love us so much? Is my name written on His hand? Oh, my beloved Father, On Holy Ground I stand! Isaiah 49: 15-16 It gives me a warm ...

... Who and Why is God? When did God begin to rule? It was ‘ ere eons old; Before He set the firmament And formed earth ’ s veins of gold. He was King before He molded man, Or even shaped the stars, ‘ Ere a cloud He placed in clear blue skies, Or set the oceans in their bars. When did my God begin to be? When spoke He the angel ’ s laws; Or threw Satan out of paradise, Or made the thunder pause? In the beginning He began, He always and ever was Father, Son and Spirit, He, Why was He? Just because! It is not for man to know His ways, Or ask of Him a reason, For God was always, and forever is, And man is for just a season. He need only say to sinful man I AM the great I AM. Never has there been another God, Nor ...

... ? Whose flowers are these growing wild along the path not taken? Whose unseen hand has sown the seeds that made these hills awaken? Who sends the rains in Summer to make the poppies grow, Then keeps their birth a secret from the villagers below? Whose flowers are these within the woods where few have dared to trod, Unseen throughout the ages known only unto God? With such beauty all around us, I wonder what I'll see In God's celestial gardens when angels come for me? [by Clay Harrison-from Aiken Drum] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... And I know each nation has its battle scars, But it ’ s so hard Lord, to think of the innocent lives that are lost And it ’ s always the innocent who pays the cost. In the heart of each parent are sincere and fervent prayers, Please Lord, hear them and ease their pain and cares. Give comfort to the wife who in sorrow waits alone And all the little children who need their parents home. Please Lord, send your angels to protect the ones who fight For peace and freedom, God and country and what is right. Give peace to the ones who wait and please calm their fears, Bring our soldiers home Lord, to the ones who love them dear. And please Lord, when it ’ s over and all is said and done May we live in peace and may our freedom be won. Not just for America Lord, but for all who are oppressed And in each heart and ...

... down No matter the pain I had to move on I'd left the village Inn before dawn And no one knew where I had gone About an hour passed before I felt ready My arm tucked under the other, with pain I tried to stay upright and keep steady I knew I wouldn't make it if I fell again I was on my backside more than my feet Conditions becoming like a white out I became like a sled sliding in snow and sleet I prayed my guardian angel was about I don't know how far I had descended Thought I heard voices but could not be sure I seemed to have lost all my senses Then I felt strong arms grasp and hold me secure I fainted so I can't recall the way The village men got me to the inn I know I could have lost my life this day By having thrown caution to the wind I thanked the men who saved me They said it was a coincidence But, I know it was the ...

... start the bidding for me? A dollar, a dollar~now two, only two~Two dollars, and who'll make it three?" Three dollars once, three dollars twice, Going for three !"~but no! From the room far back a gray-haired man Came forward and picked up the bow. Then, wiping the dust from the old violin, And tightening up all the strings, He played a melody pure and sweet, As sweet as an angel sings. The music ceased, and the auctioneer, With a voice that was quiet and low, Said," What am I bid for the old violin ?" And he held it up with the bow." A thousand dollars~and who'll make it two? Two thousand~and who'll make it three? Three thousand once and three thousand twice~And going and gone !" said he. The people cheered, but some of them cried," We do not ...

... did not write, The flowers you did not send, dear, Are your haunting ghosts at night. The stone you might have lifted Out of a brother's way; The bit of heartsome counsel You were hurried too much to say; The loving touch of the hand, dear, The gentle, winning tone Which you had no time nor thought for With troubles enough of your own. Those little acts of kindness So easily out of mind, Those chances to be angels Which we poor mortals find~They come in night and silence, Each sad, reproachful wraith, When hope is faint and flagging, And a chill has fallen on faith. For life is all too short, dear, And sorrow is all to great, To suffer our slow compassion That tarries until too late: And it isn't the thing you do, dear, It's the thing you leave undone Which gives you a bit of heartache At the setting of the sun ...

... face of death. For she was once more sitting in That lovely gown of lace. As He gently took her fragile hand And lifted her in place. He looked at her with loving eyes So deep and very true. She smiled and took His hand and said," I've waited my life-long for You". Her Prince had come to rescue her. Said she was the prettiest and fairest of all. As they danced across the floor with grace At the angel's Starlight Ball. She looked upon her Savior's face, And finally felt so free. As she swirled and swayed and realized. The greatest Prince in all the world, From everyone. He chose me. [Linda M. Carlson (jljc @netins.net)-from '2THEHEART '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... The Dusty Old Book A dusty, musty Book lies there on the bookshelf by my chair; long forgotten and untouched (certainly not cared for much) for years unopened and unread; God's Living Word; our Daily Bread. I dust it off and turn the cover, inside is writ 'With love from Mother. Intrigued I turn page after page and read about a long-lost age; a time before the world began when angels fought and fell and sang. Then the Great Creator made all that exists: the man and maid. Their sin doomed those who were born after; sweat and tears instead of laughter. Evicted from their fruitful home; Satan left loose to rule and roam. People turned away from God-as a result they felt His rod; repenting just to sin again returning every now and then; but though they were twelve faithless clans God loved them 'cause of Abraham. A promise made; foretold of old, a ...

... ’ s design, Which He has lain upon my heart. A burden, which is for someone else, Who plays a much greater part. This burden is easier to carry, And portrayed at just the right time. This burden is displaying God ’ s Will, Instead of revealing mine. The heavy burdens are necessary To bring us to the cross. For it is there where Christ suffered, And God experienced His greatest loss. The lighter burden is of Angel ’ s wings, A burden, which brings us together. So I praise my Lord and Savior For my burden of a feather.~Josh Campbell~[ by: Josh Campbell, Copyright 2006-submitted by: Josh Campbell (jcampbel @gideon.k12.mo.us)] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... That the battle had been won Our work on earth was ended As we stood before the Son The books before Him opened With every name inside Of those who chose to follow Him The tested and the tried In love He looked upon each face As He called their name Well done My faithful servant Your life brought Me no shame My blood bought your redemption As it flowed from Calvary's tree Because I gave My life for you You chose to live for me I heard the angels singing Highest praises to the Lord As He called each name before Him To a true and just reward The light shone from His face So much more brilliant than the sun He held each one within His arms And said My child well done You fought the fight and ran the race Now great is your reward Come and see all I've prepared Ye blessed of the Lord I watched as doors were opened And as far as eye could see Such beauty I had ne'er beheld It took ...

... First Christmas Day There were no Christmas stockings hung on that first Christmas day, Just a lonely manger and a lowly bed of hay. There was no jovial Santa Claus with toys and gifts galore, But shepherds came from out of fields to worship and adore. There was no Christmas tree that day bedecked with tinsel bright, But in the East there was a star that dazzled with its light. There were no Christmas carolers to serenade with song, But hosts of angels gathered 'round to watch the whole night long. No fast last-minute shopping and no Christmas cards to send, But hope was born in one small Child for new life without end!~~~~~" And the Word was made flesh and dwelt among us" (John 1: 14 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... color, That will be fading all too soon. People had come from near and far, To see this glorious sight, Nature in all her splendor, Showed a kaleidoscope of light. My words could not do justice, To this beauty You have shown, With majestic trees standing proudly, As if guarding Your heavenly throne. I could see Your touch in the water, With its rapids rushing along, As it cascaded over the brim, I could hear the angel's song. Seagulls appeared as soaring doves, Spiraling through the sky, And from the delicate mist that rose, Rainbows caught my eye. Looking beyond the great chasm, To the hills that framed this view, Pure white clouds formed a billowing robe, So clearly, that's when I saw You. Standing there with Your arms spread wide, On Your face a hint of a smile, Amazing the world with what You had done, Showing off Your flair and Your style ...

... The First Christmas Tree Long ago, a story ’ s told Of angels sent from Heaven's fold; Faith, Hope, and Charity. They were required to find a tree As high as hope, as great as love, And sweet as charity above. This tree, that they were sent to find, Was also meant to have a sign. On every bough, it was to bear The cross ' symbol; everywhere. The Christmas tree was yet unborn. The one they found would be adorned With lights. But first, the task at hand. To find the tree, they'd search the land. Their search was long. It ended north. Deep in the forest, the fir brought forth. The sign that they'd, in earnest, sought Was what the Christmas tree had taught. Break a fir's needle off the tree At the stub, on the branch. You will see, In nature's glory, a cross to ...

... The Flower's Beauty Flowers have a beauty That I don't deny But they only live a short while Then they fade and quickly die God helped me see the flower In a new and different way The Message is their color I pass it on to you today The BLUE ones are the angels As they watched from heaven on high As I left my throne in Glory To go to planet earth to die The RED ones say I Love You I shed my blood at Calvary The GREEN ones simply mean You'll spend eternity with me The YELLOW says I've risen I AM the Morning Son I lay no longer in the tomb My work on earth is done The WHITE is for deliverance I have set the captive free I have released you from the enemy You now belong to me And all the colors in between The PURPLE, ORANGE, PINK Means I can do way above All you ask or think So remember, my Beloved When you see a grand bouquet There ...

... yearning heart, Straight to God's majestic throne! The warmth of God's Holy Son, Will heal every grief and woe. And we will spread the Good News, Everywhere we go! Wear truth as your mantle, Walk that straight and narrow way! And you will find life everlasting, For which all Christians pray! Wake up, O weary traveler! Grab hold of Jesus ' hand! And journey on toward heaven, The sought for promised land. Hear the angels rejoicing, As we enter heaven" s door. To live with Christ forever, Who could ask for anything more?~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to ...

... driving nails in to his hands and feet. And with the sharpest of spikes, they pierced his flesh so sweet. He wore a crown of the sharpest thorns upon his bleeding head." Jesus Christ, King of the Jews ," a sign above him read. Around him there were many some smiling, some with frowns." If you are the Christ ," they said," Then why don't you come down ?" Jesus knew he could have called legions of angels to his side, but instead he stayed upon the cross, suffered there and died. You've heard how on the cross he cried," Forgive them, they know not what they do ," and with that cry, and His death, God's love came breaking through! An earthquake shook the ground and all the people cried," Surely this is the son of God that we have crucified !" The temple curtains were ripped in two, those curtains which divided God and ...

... Joseph and Mary admired as He napped The Light of the World in his swaddling clothes wrapped." Three wise men from the East had come looking for news Of the birth of the Savior, the King of the Jews; They carried great gifts as they followed a star-Gold, frankincense, myrrh, which they'd brought from afar." As the shepherds watched over their flocks on that night, The glory of God shone upon them quite bright, And an angel explained the intent of the birth, Saying, 'Glory to God and His peace to the earth '" For this was the Messiah whom prophets foretold, A good shepherd to bring his sheep back to the fold; He was God become man, He would die on the cross, He would rise from the dead to restore Adam's loss." Santa Claus, Christmas presents, a brightly lit pine, Candy canes and spiced eggnog are all very fine; Let's have fun ...

... That Santa Claus Will stop and stare and say, 'Now, THAT'S the finest Christmas tree I've seen this Christmas Day!" It seemed they looked at every tree At least three million times; Dad shook them, pinched them, turned them 'round To find the perfect pine." I've found it, mom! The Christmas tree I like the best of all! It's got a little bare spot, But we'll turn that to the wall !"" We'll put great-grandma's angel On top the highest bough! Oh, can we buy it? Please, mom, PLEASE ?! Oh, can we buy it NOW ?"" How 'bout some nice hot cocoa ?" Asked the man who owned the lot. He twisted off the thermos top," Now, THIS will hit the spot !" He poured the steaming chocolate In three tiny paper cups. They toasted," Here's to Christmas !" And they drank the cocoa up." Is this your choice ...

... when He led me to Calvary. I cried as they nailed Him to a cross, watched as He died upon that tree. Oh, how my soul did mourn to know, He died there just for me. I watched as they laid Him in a tomb and rolled the stone in place. Down on bended knee I knelt in thanks for His saving grace. But, oh how my heart rejoiced on that great and fateful day, When I watched the angels from glory as they rolled the stone away. I watched Him ascend to Heaven and sit on a golden throne. I listened as He promised never to leave me all alone. So, I went on with my journey, trusting Him to be my guide, And just as He had promised, he stayed right by my side. Oh, I ’ ve traveled through the ages, but soon my journey will be o ’ er, When I travel to my home ...

... He. He died on the cross, and He did it for me. He lay in a grave, dead there they say. But then He arose on that glorious third day! Easter is the time we remember as when, You died on the cross to wash away sin. Your love goes beyond what man can perceive, It's even far stronger than we can believe! Why else would You die, if not for the love? You could have called angels from above! They would have taken You down from the cross, But then the world would have suffered great loss! Dear Lord, I'm so thankfull You were willing to die. To wash away the sins of those such as I. You live in my heart while on this earth I trod, Then I'll be in Heaven, with the precious Lamb of God! [by Dot Wilson 2003-submitted by: Dot Wilson] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... I'm thinking of you; Cards have come from every niece, nephew and cousin, They help to make Thanksgiving Special too. This is your first Thanksgiving in Heaven, It's my first one to be without you near; Thank-you so much for each memory you have given, God is with me and then dries each tear. We will be together again someday, dear, That time between us may not be long; Each thought of you does give me cheer, Angels surround me and keep my Faith strong. You gave your love to everyone here on earth, Today, I would love to whisper in your ear; Telling you how God's Love buoys me on with Hope, I miss you, but enjoy Thanksgiving Day in Heaven, dear.~Leona I. Miller~[ by: Leona I. Miller, Copyright 2005-submitted by: Leona I. Miller (Poems4Today @webtv.net)] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... I Love You Like I love you like no one else, Like no one ever could~Like liars love to cross their hearts, Like dreamers" knock on wood" I love you like no one else, Like no one ever will~Like whippoorwills love whooping cranes, Like water flows downhill. Like lovers love to kiss and hug, Like pigeons love to coo~The Lord's best angels disagree Like, how much I love you. I love you like no one else, Like no one ever ought~Like, it would try Job's patience To use up the love I've got! -Connie [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... make it up and left her there instead. Or my Grandmother, sitting in her rocking chair, looking through the window, At the roses blooming there. Or, the little girl next door, Humming a sweetlullaby. Hugging her baby doll, so he wouldn't cry. Contentment is peace of mind, That worry can't contain. It's trusting in God Almighty, That can never be in vain. It's the natural beauty, Of Nature's changing face. Heavenly clouds like angel wings, Drifting in the skies blue space. In all the hurry and the hustle, Of humans racing against time. Contentment can some-times be found, in something as simple as this rhyme. Knowing who leads across deep valleys, To Eternity on high. Brings the greatest serenity, Our yearning hearts to occupy. Oh Jesus, Savior of our souls, Lord of Lords, and King of Kings. Thank you for contentment, You are my Everything!~Eva May ...

... pulling strings Just to buy you*more*things~But no time for the things of the Lord? How much did your money cost you? Did you look in the mirror with pride? Or did greed run amuck For that Almighty Buck Till you pushed your own conscience aside? Did it cost you your soul? Did you dawdle in sin? Now you're outside of Heav'n~Can you*bribe*your way in? Oh, Satan appears as an angel In guise of supporting one's own~If your god becomes cash, Your life's gone in a flash, And your time on this planet has flown. Have the fanciest stone in the graveyard, Have the prettiest casket they sell~If you never asked*Jesus*to save you, Then you purchased your ticket to Hell. Just a sure*one-way*ticket to Hell.~Connie Hinnen Cook~" Keep your lives free from the love of money and be ...

... my distress I'm on a roller coaster I feel a deep need to impress Sweat glands working overtime A heart that's beating fast Perhaps I should get some help Perhaps this sickness will not last I remember when it started The moment I was woozy The moment her eyes looked at me Her smile had been choosey Now sparks are shooting in my brain And I find it hard to think She wrote my name on her notebook I've been taken to the brink She's a perfect, flawless angel Sent from God above I know what you are thinking But THIS IS NOT puppy love There's no one quite as pretty There's no one quite as kind There just is no one better You can look, but will not find My parents offer sage advice They say this will not last They say-feelings will go away Just a memory in my past How could they know How she makes me feel They've been married quite a while And I know this feeling's real I think I'm ...

... night before Christmas at Rock-Away Rest, and all of us seniors were looking our best. Our glasses, how sparkly, our wrinkles, how merry; Our punchbowl held prune juice plus three drops of sherry. A bedsock was taped to each walker, in hope That Santa would bring us soft candy and soap. We surely were lucky to be there with friends, Secure in this residence and in our Depends. Our grandkids had sent us some Christmasy crafts, Like angels in snowsuits and penguins on rafts. The dental assistant had borrowed our teeth, And from them she'd crafted a holiday wreath. The bed pans, so shiny, all stood in a row, Reflecting our candle's magnificent glow. Our supper so festive-the joy wouldn't stop-Was creamy warm oatmeal with sprinkles on top. Our salad was Jell-O, so jiggly and great, Then puree of fruitcake was spooned on each plate. The social director then had us play games ...

... Celebrate Jesus Celebrate Jesus! Christmas is here! Great jubilation, excitement and cheer! Time to rejoice at the Christ Child's new birth~Celebrate Jesus ' coming to earth! Celebrate Jesus! Praise the Most High! Ring out the bells and shout to the sky! Laugh like a slave who is granted release~Jesus, Emmanuel, the Prince of Peace. Celebrate Jesus! Put up the lights! Dance like the angels, soar to new heights! Give Him all glory, honour and praise~Jesus is born, the Ancient of Days! Celebrate Jesus! The King of kings! He who created the earth and all things, God of the universe, come to our sphere~Celebrate Jesus! Christmas is here!~~~~~" And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us" (John 1: 14 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen ...

... sort of greenish-tan — A black olive light? Joseph, with his gentle arms, Lifted the newborn Lad On down the road the wee One ’ s arms Would gently lift the dad. A blue and yellow butterfly alighted On the Savior ’ s naked knee The soft tickle made Him start Then smile at the familiar butterfly art. Winds and rain roared outside The walls of the stable shook The candle flame ’ s erratic dance Gave each face a ghostly look. An angel said the name Jesus meant Savior He would save His people from sin Joseph was happy and married Mary With God he was guaranteed a win. [by: Randall D Barfield 2007 Copyright (booksdavid @hotmail.com)-submitted by: Randall D Barfield] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... set your face aglow. Your graceful hands with scissors opened each gift carefully, Your perfect, polished nails just so, a joy to watch, to see. Gift-wrap was folded neatly, ribbons salvaged from the floor; And I knew that on MY birthday they'd be in my hands once more. Then came the cake and candles and we'd sing the birthday song, You thought it all a Big To-Do but always went along. So on this day I pray the angels make a Big To-Do, With fol-de-rol and fanfare that's intended just for you! -Connie" I thank my God upon every remembrance of you" (Philippians 1: 3 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Daughter of the King Mark it well: I love thee, Daughter, I am thine; Saturate your soul in Me, Know this: you are Mine. Dwell deep in Me, My loved one, Dwell deeply in My power; Stay your heart to dwell on Me Daily, hour by hour. My angels surround you, Bask long in My peace; Let My presence bring to you A joy which shall not cease. Let My wind kiss your lips, My sun caress your hair; Look for Me in everything, Seek Me everywhere. Let My love engulf you, Let none take My place. My arms ache to hold you close When we meet face-to-face. -His messenger, Connie" Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear. So shall the King greatly desire thy beauty: for He is thy Lord; and worship thou Him" (Psalms 45: 10-11 KJV) [by: Connie ...

... Different Christmas Poem The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door ...

... went wrong He held our lives together. He strived so hard from day to day And never once complained With steady hands, he worked the land And kept the family name. He taught us that hard work pays off You reap just what you sow He said that if you tend your crops Your field will overflow. My harvest has been bountiful He taught me how to give In his firm and steadfast way He taught me how to live. Dad dwells among the angels now He left us much too soon He glides across a golden field Above the harvest moon. I see him in the fields of grain He rides upon the wind And when my path is beaten down He picks me up again.~Marilyn Ferguson~All Rights Reserved" Hear, ye children, the instruction of a father, and attend to know understanding. For I give you good doctrine, forsake ye not my law. For I was my father's son, tender ...

... For Heavens Sake As the dark night descends My space becomes smaller The receding light has diminished me All is stillness and I am waiting The heart has made it's amends The night will not impede the caller What is the message to be Will the light return illuminating To hear His voice one must in mind ascend There is no entrance to the holy places Until trust has become faiths friend To heavenly realms of angelic faces Yet guidance is not hesitant, but sure When the circumcised heart is being squeezed The best is saved until one falls before The Throne of Grace upon ones thankful knees. Soon daylight will appear and darkness fade Your senses filled with dreams can hardly wake The day will have it's choices to be made And you will do your best for heavens sake. [by Eileen T. Waldron-from 'Themestream '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... floor. Or do the weekly laundry, That we're unable to do anymore. They give without hesitation, From a warm and loving heart, And it's the kind of situation, That helps a gloomy life to a new start. Thank God for these special gifts, That enfold us along our way. And constantly be thankful, For those who take the time to pray. Life can be worth the living, Where warm love goes around. These are God's special angels Who walk on holy ground. One day we may be able to pay back, To give someone a new lift. Like springtime and robins, We, too, can be a special gift. True love is a real treasure, Sent aloft on heavenly wings. It touches hearts from the very humble, To the thrones of honored kings. It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps ...

... Faith Without Works Believe and be saved the minister said, Believe and be saved and rise from the dead. Through grace ye are saved from sin and from hell, So simply believe and all will be well. The preacher continued and read from the book, How all can reach heaven, both angel and crook. When all had been said and the church recessed; With money collected and everyone blessed; The preacher retired to his spacious new home, In his humble Mercedes with everything chrome. He sat in his study, his thoughts running deep, He dozed for a moment, and died in his sleep. He ran to Saint Peter and wearing a grin, Said" I believe in the Savior, so please let me in"" Oh no, not another ," said Peter with a sigh," Satan's sure working, the tolls running high" The preacher looked puzzled, then saw in a flash, The plan of ...

... Ever-Flowing Cup In the shadows God will find you Lift you from the dark and dreary Guide you with His loving hand Let you know He's always near. On the storm-tossed ocean deep God will calm the rocking waters Gently purge your heart to keep You safe and steady in His hands. When the chilling winds surround you God will bring you warmth and love With His angels he'll enfold you Send new life-watch for His dove. God is there when we get lost Along a path rock-strewn and tangled He holds a lantern to lessen the cost And brightens the way back to the fold. God is never far away from us We need only say," Peace, be still ," and look up He will send love and protection As we drink from His ever-flowing cup. [by Samm J. Bogner-from 'Themestream '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... , That was the only place a sunrise service could be found. So once a year on Easter to a church in town we'd go, My kids would make a fuss, but my sweet mother loved it so. She lived with us, my wife and I, two daughters and a son, And everybody loved ole Na Na; She was so much fun. She had a personality that was controlled by love, She always said she got it from the angels up above. So every Easter morning we would all dress in our best, And go to sunrise service that would start before the rest. Once a year that preacher knew that we would all be there, Because that was the only sunrise service anywhere. He knew my mother loved the sunrise service that was here, And he knew all of us by name and we went once a year. He loved ole Na Na and he knew that she would never miss, ...

... upon the cross Our burdens, He did bear. In paradise, on Easter As far as one can see Are scenes of Easter long ago And how this came to be. There is no toil or trouble The wages have been paid The walls are built with diamonds The streets are lined with jade. The pearly gates of heaven Such beauty to behold The sky is clear as crystal The walks are paved with gold. A rainbow stretches overhead Sweet cherubs fill the sky Angels sing and church bells ring They lift their voices high. There is no need of moon and stars Where everything is bright For all who dwell within this land Are bathed in Holy Light. Like brilliant prisms in the sun And beams of colored hue Somewhere beyond the universe The Lamb of God shines through. It's Easter time in heaven And everything is grand The only thing that's earthly made Are the nail scars in His hand.~Marilyn Ferguson~All Rights Reserved [Author ...

... sky and the stars, I felt all my burdens unload. I stopped to say a short prayer, Thanked God for life's little blessings; Felt all His love run through my veins, Thanked Him for all of His lessons. I asked Him to give me more strength, As I start to walk a new trail; Said I'd give Him one hundred percent, Asked if He would help me not fail. The stars all seemed to get brighter, As if angels had heard my plea; Thank You Lord, for Your loving ways, I thank You for caring for me. I promised God I'd do my best, I promised to follow His lead; To help others along the trails, To be right there for those in need. The frigid air began to stir, Warming me right down to my heart; The moon came from behind a cloud, Promising me a bright new start. I said, Lord, I'll not ...

... they finally came to town; There he saw them go from inn-to-inn, and each one turned them down. When they came upon the manger, Mary nodded" Yes" and smiled, Knowing that God had provided this small place to birth the Child. As the donkey watched in reverence, there, within the sparrow's sight; As a light shone 'round about them, the Christ Child was born that night. All the animals were struck with awe as scores of angels came, Giving praise to God on highest, giving glory to His Name. And that tiny stable came alive with joy and peace and love, As the Father poured His blessings out from Heaven up above. Yet today that same old question is repeated year-by-year," Where's the promise of His coming ?" unsaved men ask with a sneer. Taunting those of us who love Him, doubting sounds are often heard; As rejecting God, they question, scorning Jesus and His ...

... Yes, full of disdain, I would burn my flesh just to feel the pain. I lacked all things good, with you, I will level, I worshipped demons, I loved the devil. When I would dress up in ribbons and sashes Still, my mirror, reflected only ashes. Then one day He found me, so full of myself, To Him I was worth all of Heaven's wealth. He left His home, Yes, He left the angels To hang on a cross, for hours He dangled. Laughed at and scorned, He hung naked in shame, And during that time, on His mind, was my name. I dwelt so long on that horrible vision I knew it was time to make a decision. I knew that it was He who took my place, Would I accept His offering of grace? Indeed, I decided that I would trade Ashes for beauty, my decision was made.~ ...

... you feel despair~find the eyes of a child~the answer's there. Life's greatest treasure~the missing key~Rests in the heart of the little baby. For in that child is our tomorrow. The power to erase~sadness and sorrow. But, we must comply to the Great One above. By our own example~fill the babe with Love. The silent prayers we don't understand~whispered by the babe~spread across the land. On angel's wings~their words unfurl. The hope for tomorrow~A babe's prayer for the world. [by Ellen M. DuBois Copyright 2003-submitted by: Ellen M. DuBois] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... my heart's pride, His presence will be sorely missed and mourned, now that he's died. Gabe's wide eyes, so intelligent, he knew when I was down. He'd lick my hand and pat my face and play the circus clown. My Gabe was so affectionate, his spirit full of love, His heart as big as all outdoors and gentle as a dove. Now Mother's smile will greet him and she'll hold him all day long, She'll cuddle him as angels dance and sing the birthday song. And he'll make Heaven sweeter as they celebrate her birth, Gabe's tender soul will bless her day, a special gift from earth. So Jesus, hold them close to You and let my Gabriel be A birthday gift for Mother, sent with all my love, from me.~Connie~January 23, 2006" But it is written, Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man ...

... An Apology and God's Secrets An Apology He apologized!~And all of Heaven's bells pealed out and rang. He apologized !!~His guardian angel cartwheeled, danced and sang. He'd wrestled with his stubborn pride And set that foolish thing aside, Such joy was mine I almost cried~He apologized !!! -Connie" For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin" (Psalm 38: 18 KJV) God's Secrets I open up my Bible To learn more, Lord, of Thee, I ask Your Holy Spirit Reveal Your truth to me. I want to know the secrets That lie between each line, Please open up Your heart, Lord~Reveal it unto mine. -Connie" And I will give you the treasures of darkness, and hidden wealth of secret places, in order that you may know that it is I, the Lord, the God of Israel, who calls you by your name" ...

... thinks of how we celebrate His birth. The lights, the decorations and the shopping at the mall, The gatherings and presents I'm sure he won't mind at all. I'm sure he has no problems with the modern Christmas trees, But sometime during Christmas we should get down on our knees. Just to let Him know that we know what it's all about, Just to let Him know that in our mind there is no doubt. We remember all the words the angels had to say, When they first announced the words" For unto you this Day" [by James A. Kisner 2002 (PoppyK1 @aol.com)-{ used with permission}] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... the branches swing and sway The wind howls with laughter While the animals all play The fish wiggle in the ocean The birds flutter as they sing All Creation is in motion Thanking God for everything The Lily's in the pond Open up their fragrant frond's Leaping in the morning fog upon the lily's is a frog Ducks join in the adoration As these pondlings start to sing All creation is in motion Thanking God for everything Stars in the skies are blinking While the planets spin with glee Angels playing dodge the asteroids Are smiling happily Mountains stretch with devotion Serpentine the rivers bending All creation is in motion Thanking God for everything Children running everywhere Happy chatter fills the air Though the trees are turning bare There's a season's joy to share As the family gathers round To celebrate Thanksgiving Laden tables of turkey abound And, We praise God for everything. [Eileen T. Waldron Β ©-from 'Themestream '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... America's Worst Nightmare (September 11th 2001) It's written in our hearts, Lord, That day Americans dread; That day when demons came from Hell And filled this Land with dead. It's coming now, I feel it, I hear it in the wind; That day when all America Felt their childhood end. We felt our spirit darken, Felt horrified, alone; Some hearts were turned to You, Lord, Some hearts were turned to stone. With angels watching vigil, Their swords drawn as for war; And Satan's hordes unleashed that day With wrath unseen before. Destruction so unthinkable, Stark terror did abound; With souls Hell-bent or Heaven-sent, Their blood spilt on the ground. It haunts the strongest hearts, Lord, We dread it every year: America's worst nightmare, America's worst fear. And God, though some Americans Still treat You with disdain, Have mercy, Lord, we plead this prayer: It won't repeat ...

... A Christmas Lesson Did Mary feel embarassed when the shepherds came to call? Did she wish they'd found a nicer place instead of lowly stall? Was she yearning for a perfumed bath, someone to plait her hair? Did she wish her Son a finer bed with soft, warm blankets there? Or did joy fill her grateful heart and overflow with awe, Remembering the angel's words and what her eyes now saw. For in her spirit Mary knew this Son whom she adored Was God's begotten Chosen One, her Saviour and her Lord! So, Mary murmured not at all, no palace was more grand~The King of kings was ushered in exactly as God planned. And so, a lesson for all time this wisdom to impart: Don't be absorbed with worldly show~God looks upon the heart!~~~~~" For unto you is born this day in the city of David, a Saviour, which is Christ ...

... . For those who have dreams and think," It's now or never ," We ask Him to bless all that they should endeavor. For those who are facing an uphill climb, We ask Him to carry them through this time. As we come to the start of a brand new year, We pray for the ones that we hold so dear. We ask that each one will be soundly blest, To taste of His goodness and know His best; For angels to watch o'er them day and night, For miracles, blessings and sheer delight! We ask for the gifts that the world can't buy: A glimpse at the wonders of Heaven on high, Contentment and joy till the Lord comes again, This we ask for our friends, in His Name, Amen. [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... comes upon them for they know He's heard. And the guy with a future falls down on his knees, And he suddenly asks would God save him, please. And the same thing happens to the girl with a past, Who's been loose and easy, who's lived hard and fast. She repents her lifestyle that was full of sin, And she gives her heart and asks Jesus in. And the devil rages! 'cause he lost this time; But the angels rejoice! as all Heaven's bells chime! So, the guy with a future weds the girl with a past, And their hearts prove loyal and their love steadfast. They live happily ever after to the very end. All for prayers of an aunt and her Jesus-lovin ' friend! -Connie" Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen" (Hebrews 11: 1 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com ...

... A Mother's Special Love Our Heavenly Father could have sent His Son with angels bright; God could have sent Him fully grown To save man from his plight. But He who is all wisdom Chose to place in hands of love The future of the universe, The glory of above. He knew there was no other love On earth which could compare To the unique devotion Of a mother's special care. So deep His trust in this rare love, His faith in it so sure; He gave a mother His own Son, Entrusting Him to her. In doing so, God lifted up This role above all others, And proved that there's a soft spot In His heart of hearts for mothers! -Connie-[ by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... be His own, To live with Him on high; He wrote you on His very palms, The apple of His eye. He made you gifts to pleasure you, To brighten up your eyes; He made the earth, He made the sea, He made the endless skies. To bring you joy, He made the birds, To see you smile, the flowers; To comfort you when things go wrong He made the springtime showers. He gave His angels a command To guard in all you do; Because you're precious in His sight He did all this for you. And when He saw you steeped in sin, With love personified He cloaked Himself in human flesh, Came down to earth, and died. With His own blood He paid the price, He washed your sins away; With love so great it conquered death, He rose on the third day. And now He sits upon His throne In Heaven up above ...

... thank you, Holy Father, It's like a fine-tuned violin. Sweet bird songs drift across the meadow, Mild breezed ripple through the trees, Life can be so appealing, It puts tumultuous hearts at ease. We've all heard about the garden, Where Adam and Eve reposed: Could it have been lovelier than this, Where God's love continues to be exposed? These are valuable gifts of nature Created by our Soveriegn Lord: I bow down in thanksgiving, With the angels, in one accord! It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young ...

... smart, it's just the way I feel, And I was wonderin, could you tell-what the heck's the deal ?" Peter listened very patiently and when Jake was done, There were smiles of recognition, and he said," So, you're the one !"" That day your truck, it wouldn't start, and you sent your prayer a flying," You gave us all a real bad time, with hundreds of us a trying." A thousand angels rushed to check the status of your file," But you know, Jake, we hadn't heard from you in quite a while" And though all prayers are answered, and God ain't got no quota," He didn't recognize your voice, and started a truck in North Dakota" [Author Unknown-submitted by George Nobler, via Keith Todd] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... A Glimpse of Heaven The young man was sad, down and out, He didn't know which way to turn; It seemed no matter what he did, Anguish inside his heart would burn. One day God looked down at the man, Saw his heart was breaking in two; He gave him a glimpse of Heaven, Then instructed him what to do. Their meeting seemed to be by chance, But that was all part of God's plan; An angel He sent as a guide, To help a most disheartened man. The man knew not to question Him, God always gave to him, His best; He thanks the Lord every day, For helping place his heart at rest. Some told him it was just a fling, Friends even called it an affair; It doesn't matter what was said, God sent the love that these two share. What some call it doesn't matter, It's only between just those three; ...

... we must fear, Neither in the skies, For our Father made and controls it all, Uses it to make us wise. If storm or trials or illness come We must trust His grace, And thank Him for the seeming wrong That fills a needful place. For He does love His children And keeps them safe from harm; But trains them up for heaven, They need feel no alarm. Yes, He is God and we are not; And neither angel form nor devil Can subvert or undermine His plans; Thought they attribute them all to evil.~Joyce Guy~[ by: Joyce Guy (Joy Of Art Shop)-Copyright 2005 (jguy453 @bellsouth.net)-submitted by: Joyce Guy] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... day quickly fades away, There's pleasure from the work God has done; He gives to us over and over and over again, From morning's dawn 'til the setting sun. The Western sky is ablaze with colors, We pause to watch God paint the sky; The beauty seen is a glimpse of Heaven, It's a beautiful moment money can't buy. We view the stars and the moon above, They sparkle and shine with their light; The stars surely must represent Angels, Keeping watch over us in the night. God continues to keep watch over us too, He knows if we stumble or go astray; He is always willing to forgive if we ask, There's power when we're on our knees to pray. As we enjoy another evening's sunset, Pause to think back for a moment on the day; Forgive to be forgiven before the sun goes down, Then there will be peace in the heart to stay. Be thankful and give ...

... Healer of my soul; Ruler of my universe, To You, I yield control. For You alone are worthy Of all my praise and faith. You alone, oh Lord, my Christ, Consume my every breath. Jesus, Jesus, lifelong Friend, I'll always cling to You. When this earthly show rings down And life in flesh is through; All my shame long washed away, Sins, too, seven times seven, You'll whisk me up on angel wings To live with You in heaven. The veil that hides Your countenance From sight, now firm in place, Will vanish as a puff of steam. I will see Your lovely face! [Sharon Warden 2001-from 'TPS '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Jesus On The Cross It was early in the springtime when flowers begin to bud, that Jesus was nailed to the cross and there He shed His blood. Jesus could have called the angels to keep him safe and well, but He chose the cross and death and defeated Death and Hell. Jesus suffered though it all that day for sinners like you and me, so that we can someday be with Him far beyond the raging sea. Then He spent three days in the tomb where evil likes to romp and roam, so by Him we are saved from sin and can join Him at our heavenly home. Now let us praise and thank Him with worship from our hearts, for what He did on earth that day so we could have brand-new starts. [by: John H. Arney, 2003 (johnarney @starnetok.net)-submitted by John Arney] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... slow procession comes, The woeful Taps are slowly played. There's loud salutes from guns. The graveyard workers shake their heads" This service is a flop"" There's lots of good words wasted, On someone who's just a Cop" Yeah, just a Cop to most folks. Did his duty every day. Trying to protect us, Till they took his life away. And when he got to heaven, St. Peter put him at the top. An angel asked him," Who was that ?" And he said," Aw, just a Cop" The Judgment: The Officer stood and faced his God, Which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shinning, Just as brightly as his brass." Step forward now, Officer, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To my church have you been true ?" The Officer squared his shoulder and said," ...

... wonderful poet and dear friend. When I look back upon the days That you and I have shared I know I ll count the many ways You showed me that you cared The love you gave to those you knew Always came from your heart And, though, your earthen time is through Your spirit shall not part. So many times, you stepped aside As others took the lead But through it all, you kept your pride You were a friend, indeed An angel that God sent to show The wonder of His earth And thanks to you, I ve come to know This world for all its worth. When I look back, I will not see Your passing as goodbye You ve given us your legacy To have, when day is nigh Rest now, in peace, my precious friend Yet, know this much is true Until I reach my lifetime s end I will remember you.~Jill Eisnaugle~Copyright 2007 All Rights Reserved ...

... busy, To help a disallusioned castaway!" LOVE YOUR NEIGHBOR AS YOURSELF" That's what the Scriptures say. Yet it's never to late to help another, As we take time to kneel and pray. When we follow God's instructions, Our love will pave the way. To happiness and peace of mind, And eternity will save us from the fray! Today I sing a new song Of thanksgiving and praise. I'm on my way to heaven, I can hear angelic voices raise!~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: ...

... love secure me to His throne. No fear assails and overcomes my mind, For it is His this long night through; The breaking of eternal dawn shall find My very life belongs, Dear Lord, to you. The peace He whispers in my spirit's ear, Sustains me through trials and troubles fierce; Shackles fall away betimes, No sorrows do my lovely armor pierce. He is doubly worthy of all my love; No other does in any way compare. Angels hover near to take me To our glad reunion in the air.~Joyce Guy~[ by: Joyce Guy (Joy Of Art Shop)-Copyright 2006 (jguy453 @bellsouth.net)-submitted by: Joyce Guy] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... I'm Redeemed! I'm redeemed, Oh, praise His name. Since I gave Him my life, I'm not the same! Even the Angels are not redeemed. In His good will, so it seemed! How much we are loved! Can you believe? He loves us so much, it's hard to perceive. He wants our love, He needs our praise. We should praise Him the rest of our days! He's my Savior, my precious Lord. When I read His word, I'm never bored! I can praise Him forever but never repay, what He does for me day after day! I'll do what He says, as well as I can, and the Bible plainly says to every man," I want you to try to let others know, just let the redeemed of the Lord say so !" [by Dot Wilson-{ used with permission}] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... a Vessel in Your Hands" Sweet Holy Spirit, precious You, with comforts do attend... each needy, anxious child of God desiring to befriend~To comprehend our Holy God upon His creation views... each tiny bird fall to the ground and feeds them as He choose~And then to know beyond a doubt His Seed is dearer still... for whom JESUS shed His precious blood obeying our Father's will~He did not call an angel band no, alone He bled and died... washing sins as far as East from West to whom His Royal blood's applied~O~what an honour~privilege to be counted of worth to Thee... to share the messages from You through this bit of clay, Lord, me~Praise You Heavenly Father pour me out as Your will commands... filled and emptied day to day JUST A VESSEL IN YOUR HANDS! [Author unknown- ...

... no crying here. Here is where she's happiest, Here's where she belongs; She's praising God with every breath And joining in the songs. A joyful glow is on her face And wonder fills her eyes; So let your tears flow if you must, 'Cause here, nobody cries. She has a mansion that is grand, And friends that she can't number; Eternal celebrating In this land where there's no slumber. And she shines brighter than the stars, And angels seek her face; So grieve and miss her while you may, There's no grief in this place. If she could speak to you once more, One thought she would repeat: That now, her happiness is full, That now, her joy's complete; That Christ will be returning soon And all creation waits, He'll wipe the tears from every eye Just inside Heaven's gates. One day you'll be together, Yes! And that day time can't sever; There'll be ...

... Love Works. A guardian angel Flew down from above, To teach me a lesson About the powers of love. She whispers to me, Take a hold of my hand, There are so many things I wish you to understand. About the powers of love, And all it can do, To someone who needs To share it with you. A pat on the back, A kind smile on your face, Can make someone's life, A much brighter place. It doesn't take much, To show someone you care, To give them the love, God gave you to share. So please keep in mind, All the powers you possess, To grace someone's life, When they're in distress. You've been put on this earth To bestow the powers of love, And with those final words, She disappeared up above. [Author Unknown-from 'Love Quotes '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... can see. I stopped there by a jewelry store and saw a cameo, It was exactly like the one my Mom wore years ago. It was black and oval shaped and had a face of white, And it was on a silver chain that sparkled in the light. I stopped before an art store with the pictures on the wall, And I was just entranced by all the beauty in them all. But one stood out that caught my eye; An angel robed in blue, She looked so beautiful just like a girl that I once I knew. I realized as I walked on so many stores remain, I'm not really shopping, it's a trip down memory lane. Even in the food court golden arches still shine bright, Christmas shopping with my children found us there that night. As I walked beside a store I was amazed to see, Changing colors spinning round ' a silver Christmas tree. I just laughed as I ...

... whole. Your tiny little bitsy fist, Wrapped tight around my thumb, The trust you placed upon me, Struck me completely dumb. How awesome was your little smile That spoke of your dreams to me, So trusting as you slowly nursed, So dependant, relaxed and free. Committed I myself to you, As protector, friend and guide, And watched you grow, a tender shoot, Close ever by my side. How shocked was I when the death angel came And bore you to heaven ’ s home, To fill a spot in God ’ s own heart, And with Jesus talk and roam. Please know, my child, how my heart breaks That you have gone away; Yet the love you opened up to me Will last through judgment day. Amid my grief my life goes on; I learned so much from you: How to trust my Heavenly Father In everything I do. Some great day when my life ...

... kept you from being whole. Is one of life's fantastic gifts and few there be that find, But in my heart, my mind, and soul I know that I've found mine. I sometimes think it is too good and soon I will awake, And realize it must have been a terrible mistake. But then she comes to me once more, and fills my heart again, And then I realize I am the luckiest of men. To have this precious angel's love, with never any doubt, To me she is so beautiful within and also out. My eyes cannot believe her beauty, I can't comprehend, But with her I am happier than I have ever been. She is my world, she is my life, she's every breath I take, She's in my mind and is a part of every thought I make. To know she really loves me more than any other man, Just fills my life with so much ...

... Log Cabin Christmas The once living wood Is now a burning ember The wood fed fuel Warms this night in December The flames have diminished To a soft warming glow The sky is dull gray And threatening new snow So far from the city Bundled up for the night Tomorrow's an occasion I'll remember with light A Bethlehem stable A child's first cry The angelic band Then shepherds draw nigh There's a candle in my window Burning a hole in the frost A welcoming beacon To those who are lost I'm alone in this cabin But I do have a guest He's invited to stay And in Him I find rest In a few hours the sun will rise On a day meant for gifts I'll remember His life Then to Him, mine I'll lift It's a silent night It's a holy night It is peaceful And everything is just right And the mantle clock chimes And awakes me from slumber The fire has died In need of new lumber Thank you, Jesus I say-right ...

... I'm having the time of my life, Each day I walk with the King; I've turned my back on the devil, It's Jesus now .His praises to sing. The Bible says Jesus loves me, I believe and know it is true; He is Alive and is coming soon, Friend .I hope you know Him too. There's no other way to Heaven, Unless we walk with Jesus our King; Let's walk together and be blessed, Praise Him while the Angels sing. Oh, I'm having such a great time, God cares about me in many ways; He guards every step I will take, I love Him and give Him all my praise. Yes, I'm having the time of my life, Some friends cannot yet understand; God's Plan is for me to always obey, It's a Joy to walk and hold His hand.~Leona I. Miller~All Rights Reserved [by: Leona I. Miller, Copyright ...

... go back home Light, almost hurting eyes through sealed eyelids. Must be moonlight -can't be the moon -too, too bright Bright enough to shatter a boy's lonely dreams~~~~~~~~~Soft light, casting a glow on a stable. Curiosity has him peering, seeking better view Animals encircling wooden manger, watching Like the boy, entranced with scenes unfolding Infant, human babe in new-born slumber Is the boy caught up in dreamland, too? Angels, Papa, (even animals ?) agreeing. This babe is the Savior come from God Heaven's light shining in a boy's heart Awakened to eternity's good news Awake, alive, aware that God is here This stable, that star, silent witnesses. The Promised One to shepherds appeared Had the boy cried child's tears in the night? Longed for home? Shivered in fright? Forgotten now, the tremors of a boy Replaced.......... ...

... in my hand the scepter and rod. My throne is in heaven, for that's where I live-To all who are mine life with me I will give. I Am Lord of creation, eternal and just, But man on the earth I have made from the dust. I gave him My breath and he came to life; I gave him a garden and I gave him a wife. I Am the One who loves all that I've made; The angels in heaven, the man and the maid. I love them with all that I Am for I'm love; I'm the Father, the Son and the Spirit above. I'm the Lord of Hosts, I'm the Almighty King-I gave them all voices and taught them to sing. Eternity's yearning I've put in their hearts, I'll protect them all from the evil one's darts. I am holy, majestic, righteous and glorious; Over evil and death and decay I'm victorious ...

... road, please bless this last, long mile. I am old, and I am weary, and I know Jesus is the lover of us all. I'll try to sing a glad song, As I slow to a tired crawl. Please, God, open the gates to heaven, and I will sing a song of praise. And there I'll be what you want me to be, as I wave goodbye to my earthly days! I can hear the angels singing, singing songs of pure praise. To you, O Holy Father, as you gather in the strays.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear ...

... Hear God's Voice Deep in the silence of the wilderness Was where I'd go to be That I might hear in natures ' stillness God's voice apeak to me His voice echoed through amany tree When the wind caressed their limbs Like angels speaking softly A thousand prayerful hymns Through the brook his voice is singing A strong and joyful song Which spoke of his love so enduring As it winded a way along He spoke through dogs on prairies Also an owl's solemn cries Plus evening played his symphonies In the crickets lullabies These melodies my soul they astirred To depths no words could express Alone in the forrest my heart discovered Sheerful true great happiness.~Meshelle Brown~Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved [By: Meshelle Brown, Copyright 2010 (mishabrown @localnet.com)-submitted by: Meshelle Brown] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... with will all seem so trite Where those in wheelchairs will stand up and walk And those without speech in one voice we will talk It's a place with no difference of color or race And of crime like on earth there'll be not a trace There's no reason for hatred for no one is unkind For it's love and goodness is what we will find There'll be no need for money or reasons for greed Once we enter God's Kingdom we'll find all we need Where we'll see Angels walking a stairway of gold To the place of the treasure that Heaven holds For it's here we'll find seated all God's greatest men With our beloved Blessed Mother together again And through God's tender grace and in his Holy Son Together in spirit we will all be made one And as choirs upon choirs in harmony sing We'll be embraced by Christ Jesus Our Savior, and King [Tom Quintana-from 'TPS '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Heavenly Reunion She stands at the gate in all her glory, Waiting for her firstborn son. The angels are bringing him home to heaven; His journey on earth at last is done. She carefully looks at each new arrival, Hoping to see his familiar face. She" feels" his presence as he's ushered forward; They greet each other with an embrace." It's been too long, Son, since I've seen you-With our health failing in the final years; But here in heaven it's just as promised-There's no illness, sorrow, pain or tears"" I have only been here for a moment. Or maybe it just seems that way. It's hard to tell when you live in heaven, Where a thousand years seems like a day"" Let me show you around this beautiful city !" He looks at her and gives a nod." There's lots to do while we wait for the others. ...

... call. Then came the time when she had to stop, Her age had slowed her down, She put a planter on her front porch, And bought plants at a nursery in town. It was with great wonder, That I watched my grandma plant, Amid the bees and butterflies, And the summer birds sweet chant. What great memories she left me, Her love and faithfulness was true, And now she's planting her gardens, In heaven with God's special angel crew.~Eva May Young~2-19-05 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: ...

... will suffice. A hug, a smile, some encouragement, even some much needed advice. Grief and sorrow tests everyone, be it young or the very old. But when we talk with Jesus, we'll see His love enfold. He works His healing power, in many different ways. but He will always stay near us, as we work through the difficult days. Good friends are like golden sunbeams, shining through the darkest mist. They are God's special angels, who change us into shining optimists. So, praise God for His mercy, praise Him for friends who bestow. Their tender healing love, that sets aching hearts aglow. It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading ...

... chiseled a raindrop, How did you think of a stem, Bearing a lovely satin leaf To hold the tiny gem? How did you know a million drops Would deck the morning's hem? Why did you mate the moonlit night With the honeysuckle vines? How did you know Madeira bloom Distilled ecstatic wines? How did you weave the velvet disk Where tangled perfumes are? God, when you thought of a pine tree, How did you think of a star? [Angela Morgan-from Bill Dorman] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Golden Opportunity" Make the most of your chances to tell others the Good News. Be wise in all your contacts with them" (Colossians 4: 5, LB) Halloween's acomin '~Witches, elves and gnomes, And those little goblins Each haunt different homes. As those trick-or-treaters Knock upon your door, Give them treats as usual. Then go one step more: As you hand them candy, Fruits and sweets to eat; Pray the angels guard them And safely guide their feet. Make a point to pray for Each child you contact, In each bag of candy Place a Godly tract. In the name of Jesus Bind the evil one, Ask that God watch o'er them Till the evening's done. Ask the Holy Spirit To walk each step with them, Pray each child and parent Will turn their lives to Him. Ask the Heavenly Father To strongly intervene, Claim each soul He sends you And hallow Halloween!~ ...

... Heaven's Very Special Child A meeting was held far from earth," It's time again for another birth ," Said the angels to the Lord above." This special child will need much love"" Her progress may seem very slow, Accomplishments she may not show. And she'll require extra care, From the folks she'll meet down there"" She may not run or laugh or play, Her thoughts may seem quite far away, In many ways she won't adapt, And she'll be known as handicapped"" So let's be careful where she's sent, We want her life to be content; Please, Lord. Find the parents who, Will do this special job for you"" They will not realize right away, The leading role they are asked to play; But with this child sent from above, Comes stronger faith and richer love"" So they'll know the privilege given, In caring for this gift from heaven; ...

... He Has Risen" He is not here; HE HAS RISEN, as He said" (Matthew 28: 6) The stalwart guards stood watch that day around a dead man's grave. Not mindful that He was the Lord, they stood there, bold and brave, till all at once they fell away without a chance to fight, for Jesus had returned to life, and vanquished sin's dark night. The angel band drew near to praise and glorify their King. They crowded in to worship Him and hallelujahs sing: for they had longed to comfort Him as on the cross He hung, but He bore all the suffering, this Savior, God's own Son. My sin was pardoned on the tree that held this blessed Christ; He took the punishment for me and paid sin's awful price. Only the perfect lamb of God could love a wretch like me enough to die, enough to live, enough to set me free! ...

... Internet Friendships I haven't ever seen you, but I know you're really there; I click you into reality like magic from the air. Your voice is like an Angel, though I really do not hear; your hug as warm as any of loved ones I hold dear. You're always there for comfort, or a simple word of cheer; though you're very far away, I always have you near. You're a very special friend, like none I've ever known; as long as you're in cyberspace I'll never be alone. [Author Unknown-from 'Love Quotes '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... In My Prayers As you make your way through a fog of tears, a landslide of heartache and multiple fears, I'll remember you in my prayers. While God holds you safe in the palm of His hand and sends His angels to help you stand, I'll remember you in my prayers. Each minute you long for peace and rest, courageously fighting this willful test, I'll remember you in my prayers. When a ray of hope pierces the night and your faith is renewed by the heavenly sight, I'll drop to my knees and thank the Lord for the grace of prayer and your spirit restored. [Terri McPherson, 2001 (Windsor, Ontario, Canada)-from Aiken Drum] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... see, If the sun should rise and find your eyes All filled with tears for me; I wish so much you wouldn't cry The way you did today, While thinking of the many things, We didn't get to say. I know how much you love me, As much as I love you, And each time that you think of me, I know you'll miss me too; But when tomorrow starts without me, Please try to understand, That an angel came and called my name, And took me by the hand, And said my place was ready, In heaven far above, And that I'd have to leave behind All those I dearly love. But as I turned to walk away, A tear fell from my eye, For all my life, I'd always thought, I didn't want to die. I had so much to live for, So much left yet to do, It seemed almost impossible, That I ...

... Home Sweet Home Lord, please bless our home sweet home, Grant it love and cheer; May the folks You bring to us Feel Your presence here. Cast out thoughts of wrath and hate, Cause all strife to cease; Clear the air of fear and doubt, Fill each room with peace. If we stray from off the path, Lead our steps aright; Walk with us through each new day, Hold us close at night. May Your angels watch o'er us As we go down life's road; Please make Yourself at home, Dear Lord, Abide in our abode. -Connie-" Blessed be your coming and blessed be your going" (Deuteronomy 28: 6) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... trembling hand, And gives me energy and pep. As I walk through the dark valleys, Stumbling, falling, crying out in pain, He is there beside me, Telling me it's not all in vain. Only those who walk in the shadows, Will ever really understand, How precious life can be, When God holds your trembling hand. The gentle warmth of my Savior's love, Brings a thankful sigh, And the sun begins to shine again, As angels sing praises from on high. It's only in the wilderness of life, That we will ever find our way, To knowing His wonderous glory, Where there's no sorrow or decay. I thank Him for my dark valleys, And for the courage to conquer tests, For now I am the winner, And I enjoy His peace and rest. And now I walk in green valleys, And soar from high mountain peaks, My yearning heart has learned to listen, To ...

... each female eye on me, he'd count the waltz-step: one-two-three, he'd hold me close, we'd dip and whirl, the envy there of every girl. A stone mason's forearms of steel, so gentle as to be unreal, he'd softly whisper in my ear:" you're still the prettiest Princess here !" His Princess loved his teasing charms and proudly danced in Daddy's arms. Now that he's gone, His Princess prays his silly jokes, appealing ways still entertain the angels so, they seek him out, because they know when God made him, He broke the mold (no one could match that heart of gold !) and God Himself must laugh and say:" Bob Hinnen, yes! you've made My day !" -Connie" .the glory of children are their fathers" (Proverbs 17: 6 KJV) [by: Connie Hinnen Cook Copyright 2006 (cjcook @mynewroads.com)-from Connie Hinnen Cook] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved ...

... My Journey Now I'm with the Angels I'm singing everyday. No more sickness or pain, I'm happy in every way. I've taken my final journey this earth no more to roam, I've gone to be with Jesus. Heaven is my new home. It was very hard to leave you, for I loved you so. But my Lord had bid me to come, It was time for me to go. With Jesus by my side forever I will abide. A new life to explore, on those happy Golden Shores. So weep for me no more, for I'm where I want to be. I've gone to where I longed for. My Lord to be with Thee. So have no fears, And shed few tears. For my life has begun anew, I'll be waiting and Watching for you.~Claudine Ginther~[ by: Claudine Ginter, Copyright 2006-submitted by: Claudine Ginter (craftyclaudine @yahoo.com) ...