Originally posted on David Carlewood:
I miss the squeak of marker pens,Just as the prophets said I would;When small, controlled, of freedom dreaming,I cheered for life and called it good;When all around me, foes and friends,Offended by improvement, and,In league with time, then loyal seeming,Still for a boundless future planned. David
Originally posted on David Carlewood:
Life is good today;Stay like this a while.Don’t let things fall backWhere they were before.Freeze things as they are,Capture time in flight,Bind its little wings,Keep the sun alight. David
Originally posted on Ralph's Biscuits:
The trees have got lazy these past days Last week they violently pushed air along Now their limbs reach out static and lifeless Or droop down, spindly branches hang long It’s much better when they choose to do this Being outdoors is a fantastic treat Sun beats down, birds…
Originally posted on THE CREATIVE PENN:
On some days the sky is blue,On another, more of a dull hue; On some, its just plain old fluzzy,With a tinge of vanilla and a dash of sunny; Yet the best days are when the sky lights up,With splashes of orange and gold,A blend of bright and bold.…
A born-again believer and follower of Jesus asks “Where is your faith?” and looks at the Nazarene master teacher who, according to him, did not have fear (though in the four gospels you’ll notice there were moments that Jesus had a lot of fear and even came to call unto his heavenly Father asking why […]
