Out of the window my focus travels back in time,
to an old chicken coop, where roosters crows echo in my mind,
amid the laughter of Alice, my neighbor, weathered well,
who worked harder than a man, witnessed by the tales she’d tell,
From dawn to dusk her garden and chickens were her showcase,
Relying only on rain, stored in a cattle tank to beat drought’s despair,
I have forever this woman locked in my heart who is so rare.
For no alarm clock I needed to get me out of bed those days through each call
As the roosters cock-a-doodle-do penetrated my bedroom’s ever hearing wall
The building still stands like a guardian over the memories I hold in my heart,
Through the window, remember the scenes that never will part.
Noel signifies that Christ was born.
Strangely enough In him I too was reborn.
Rearranging the letters in Noel, I learn something new,
Lone, is me, but with Him alone, life I pursue.
Cover of Noel
Joy (Photo credit: ahhyeah)
Christ’s birth, what does it mean?
Giving us life, despite who or what we are,
The best gift, God’s son, born like a human being.
No longer do we have to face fears, He is the star.
No longer unworthy, but made right in His sight,
His understanding unable for us to comprehend,
Forever shining through our darkest night,
Joy, celebrate it each day, Joy without end.
PSP GPS (Photo credit: Matoken)
Jesus, is God’s precious Son,
He tells me when my path is wrong.
He never lets me go astray,
Jesus, My GPS shows me the way.
Mary learning that God would give her His son back them,
Knowing God was with her daily again and again.
Joseph was given a word from God
That brings a change for one and all.
No Christmas shopping, did they need,
For Mary was carrying inside God’s precious seed.
May our hearts be humbled as we accept God’s precious being,
Loving others as Jesus, preparing for the everlasting King of Kings.
Mary Mother of Jesus (Photo credit: dbgg1979)
Jesus (Photo credit: glasgow’s finest)
The tree standing tall, means that Jesus death keeps us standing up, right.
The crossbeam means that like Him our hands reach out connecting with others.
I am thankful because of Him we are all His sisters and brothers.