Category Archives: #Poetry

My sister’s keeper

No child should be used for spare parts but they are including adopted kids. In a lot of southern families, extra babies no matter how they are conceived are kept in the family and used. They aren’t praised at school. They are scapegoated in the family. They are pushed into fires. They are not fed.ContinueContinue reading “My sister’s keeper”

Pope Francis has transitioned

May he rest in peace. Sometimes I wonder 🕯️🕯️🕯️There’s so much we don’t know But Jehovah God sits high and looks low God knows all the secrets He knows all the wrongs He sees all the rights As he sits on His throne Vengeance is coming So nice and neat When the number of yourContinueContinue reading “Pope Francis has transitioned”

Far away

Somewhere Far far away I knew you were at rest today Some time Far far away I say goodbye to you today Some way Far far away I want to hug your neck today But I can’t Because You’re far far away But GOD is near To you and me Dear HE’S never far farContinueContinue reading “Far away”

Your Body of Water

“First and Foremost El Shaddai, Elohim, Jehovah Jirh, Jehovah Rapha, Abba, Adonai. I am the apple of His Eye.” – Coletha Albert

Thank you for my Gift today!

A great mentor has a blend of qualities that inspire, guide, and empower others. Here are some key traits: Empathy: Understanding where their mentee is coming from—emotionally, professionally, or personally—helps create a strong, trust-based relationship. Active Listening: They make the mentee feel heard and understood, fostering an environment of open communication. Experience & Expertise: SharingContinueContinue reading “Thank you for my Gift today!”

All Alone

And Joseph’s bones, which the Israelites had brought up from Egypt, were buried at Shechem in the tract of land that Jacob bought for a hundred pieces of silver[d] from the sons of Hamor, the father of Shechem. This became the inheritance of Joseph’s descendants.

So long President Jimmy Carter

(Washington National Cathedral) Today is the day of the Funeral of Jimmy Carter. I feel some kind of way because he was the President of my youth. Did his life make my life as a child in Texas better? No, not at all. There were so many issues that Jimmy Carter never addressed. I supposeContinueContinue reading “So long President Jimmy Carter”