grow
Free likewise to poor and gentry
One day, their worth, we’ll surely know.
A CHILD:
Look into the eyes of a child and see,
Pure innocence, love, sincerity,
Beauty of God, mirrored so bright,
Filling the world with eternal light.
Take the hand, small though it be
Feel warmth right there, soft as fleece,
Shedding its love to you unaware,
Profusely over life’s thoroughfare.
Rest its head o’er your throbbing heart
Feel the peace which sets you apart
From the hustle and bustle of a world gone mad
Making you happy, no need to feel sad.
The presence of God, you feel when a child
Graces your home, a gift of delight,
The angels around him, they sure recognise
God’s token to mankind, a baby’s soft smile.
This bundle of love was once a wee seed
Planted, it blossomed, nine months was its peak,
Transformed so quickly, grew two hands and two feet
A brain and a heart-beat and minute baby teeth.
One day this child may be doctor or king,
Prominent leader, entertainer to sing
,A hero renowned, great joy it could bring
In lands far away in winter or Spring.
Sometimes baby seed may be ditched ere the dawn
Or torn apart like a brown hunted fawn,
Manually crushed, or removed with great pain,
Sent back to its God without title or name.
Mothers expecting, your babies to day,
With love in my heart, I beseech you and say,
Treasure the babes in your wombs, while you wait
Just a loan, they’re from God, and His future saints.
Some time ago, I came across the following little poem
and I have no idea who wrote it or where
I originally found it, but I liked it and kept it.....
T AKE TIME TO THINK-
It is the source of power.
Take time to read-
It is the foundation of wisdom.
Take time to play-
It is the secret of staying young.
Take time to be quiet-
It is the opportunity to seek God.
Take time to be aware-
It is the opportunity to help others.
Take time to love and be loved-
It is God’s greatest gift.
Take time to laugh-
It is the music of the soul.
Take time to be friendly-
It is the road to happiness.
Take time to dream-
It is what the future is made of.
Take time to pray-
It is the greatest power on earth.
THERE IS A TIME FOR EVERYTHING.
MY WISH FOR THE HUMAN RACE
As rain from the clouds fall down on the mountains
Then topples in streamlets to rivers and streams,
May the hearts of our people be lively as fountains
Filled with trust in their GOD, true love without fear.
Ask help from OUR LADY, our mother so gentle,
She loves us forever as good mothers do,
In Spring, or in Summer, in Autumn and Winter
Consolation in trouble, always thinking of you.
Through heartbreak and sorrow, joys and good fortune,
Your Angel is standing right by your side,
To lead you to God, your Creator and Father,
No friend in this world could e’er be so loyal.
The Saints up in Heaven, our friends so contented
Were once in this world and know pain, work and strife
Like lawyers in a court room, they’ll speak a word for us
When we stand before God at the end of this life.
The souls of our loved ones, perhaps still some unhappy
May be begging for prayers in Purgatory’s fires,
Let us pray and implore our Heavenly Father
To release them to-day midst the Heavenly choirs.
The Communion of Saints, a group so united
Connected together on Eternity’s list
The SAINTS now in glory, the FAITHFUL on our soil
And the SUFFERING SOULS soon nearing great bliss.
Our lives are fast fading, the pace is increasing,
Before very long we’ll be unheard of, unknown
But up midst the Angels, let’s hope we’re remembered
When God will assure us we’re ONE OF HIS OWN.
Never lose hope or give in to depression,
The joys that await us no eye can conceive
Our own Guardian Angel our strength and assistant
Will help in all crisis, and our essential needs.
POEM OF THANKS TO MY GUARDIAN ANGEL
THANK YOU ANGEL GUARDIAN.
Thank you Angel Guardian
You showed me books to read,
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