A Haiku poem
This is reality. This is a season where my husband is going through some serious physical problems. I’m praying for him, He’s believing for a Miracle so I’ll believe with him no matter what it looks like in the natural. Amen.
I write about my family, because they mean so much to me, Experience this is the key, to write about the family tree. My family are those I know,
How beautiful it was when their ey… inwardly responding, but the time… Moving on in time, remembering the… thinking they would meet again by… they could not forget
Love for others, empathy, feeling what they feel, with a love that’s very real. Hurting for others, sympathy, wanting to show you care,
A beautiful day, the air so sweet, the smell of nature, so fresh. The birdies sing, whistle, and twe… the clouds mingle, and mesh. I’m happy today, as my eyes behold…
Help the dear people of Ukraine, hear their cries Lord, feel their… See the evil that’s being done, help them now, Oh Holy One. Have mercy on them, Lord we pray,
To each his own, just leave them a… When they go astray, it’s time to… Don’t get all upset, and break out… Look to God and pray, they’ll fin… We all had to learn, and this take…
Gosh! has it ever really been this… as I think back, I really think n… Heatwave number 1,2,3,4,5 All I can say is it’s good to be… Don’t want to go out cause it’s to…
There was so much mystery in the a… then all of a sudden nobody was th… I really didn’t have a clue, About what my family was planning… When the day came we got in the ca…
If we look beyond our troubles If we search beyond our pain We’ll find Joy. If we press beyond our heartaches Rejoice, and not complain
Oh so much you loved me, Oh so much you cared. Oh so much a blessing, that you’re always there. Oh so much you loved me,
Lord send rain, let fires cease, Send your rain Lord let it increa… Lord you love us, and you care, so send your rain Lord everywhere. Lord send rain, please send it now…
Many have taken a journey, a journey beyond the stars. To a place that mankind cannot see… for its very, very far. They have gone to the Creator,
I look around with joy, in this place, I’ve always known. and I say to myself that I’m glad this is my home. I look around with joy,
Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, God is the maker of them all. Behold His creations! Behold His Majesty! The Birds flying high in the air,
Oh what a beautiful black man, fearfully and wonderfully made. Only here for just a while, but thanks for what you gave. Oh what a beautiful black man,