Family Quatern Poems

"To God* be the glory" indeed
For granting gift of wondrous worth
Eternal life by Gospel seed
Assuring bliss of heaven’s mirth.

I say, “It is well with my...

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Smile and know: bones ache yet heart sings
when you are walking in the light.
More blessed are you than queens and kings
when you with gladness do...

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" Be like a flower, gentle, quiet and humble."

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All the while you're so pretty
Making everyone smile all in line
With you we stay all day plenty
Our hearts you strum like a guitar

We never asked...

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Happiness is a cherished memory revisited
Recalling a time that can never be relived
Childhood days when we were less inhibited
Looking back, they seemed so short-lived.

Remembering when...

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Wander lust their families’ motivation
Nomads fluctuating in flowing migration,
Seasonal uprooting to discover new ways
Looking in new directions in anticipation.

Restless as the cirrus streaking the sky
Wander...

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I shall enjoy the quiet of this Christmas Eve
Reminiscing about Christmases past,
Thinking about a lost love that will cleave
The heart, but memories do last and...

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Those times that we now hold most dear,
Are the ones that, year after year,
We recall to our minds after
Our jolly moments of laughter.

Sometimes, they suddenly...

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Reborn here now without baggage,                    ...

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Re-created for blest relationship
imparted are we with divine nature
wrought by God toward blissful fellowship*
midst worship and praise along faith venture.

Around family bonds of gracious mirth
re-created...

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Family ties should bind the wound
When parents get their well-earned rest
Ne’er leave a single child ungroomed
While other siblings’ take the best.

They were the most godly...

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“Freedom is the oxygen of the soul” -  Moshe Dayan


I cherish freedom above all,
it's everyone’s right to live free.
And history sets its value
as a...

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Mad March hares box in morning light
along with golden trumpet blooms
another part of Spring’s delight
the threat of snow no longer looms.

Among wheatfield's sunlit bales
mad March...

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Flown away, independent now
Child is thrown into the fray.
Family ways they may disavow.
Up to them every single day

Worrying helps no one really
Flown away, independent now.
Inside...

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GOING MY WAY

                   Going my way now...

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