Sit back, find a comfy chair, grab a cup of tea.......then feel free to enjoy the poetry on this 'front porch'.This poetry is written first and foremost TO BRING GOD GLORY!!It reflects thoughts on life, love and God.May you be refreshed, encouraged, challenged and comforted....and leave with a new appreciation and joy in the mighty God we serve! God bless you and to Him be the glory, Janet Martin......
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Musing
It's agony, it's ecstasy
A bittersweet smart
The brush of your finger-tip
Across my heart
It's comforting, soothing
Wild, terrifying
Breath on a bud
That lay, slowly dying
Aug.14 2009
If we let go....will we fall????
....or will we fly????
Some will never know
but those who hope in the Lord
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles....Isa.40:31
All Rights Reserved Janet Martin
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