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Friday, June 25, 2010

Where Are Your Feet Taking You?

How beautiful your sandaled feet,
O prince's daughter!

Song of Solomon 7:1
My feet have taken me to many places. Fun places. Interesting places. Cool places. Unique places. Wherever my feet take me, I will follow. I trust them to lead me down the right paths, through the right doors. Whether I walk, run, skip, or tip-toe, I know God is in control. He will lead me. He will guide me down the right paths, through the right doors. I trust in Him wherever I go. My question is: Where are your feet taking you?


Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path


Psalm 119:105

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Family

Some are broken,
Some are whole,
Some are big,
Some are small,
Some are distant
Some are close,
Some are strong,
Some are weak,
But when it comes down to it,
We are all family.


Hope you liked my poem. Now a video about family by one of my fav singers! Enjoy! : )

Strength

For the joy of the LORD is your strength.
Nehemiah 8:10
God is my strength,
My rock.
He helps me,
In so many ways,
Everyday.
He lifts me up,
To be the best,
I can be.
He is stronger,
Than any athlete,
Any Christian,
Any person who walked the planet.
He can move mountains.
And with his help,
I can too.
His strength,
Is my strength,
And with God,
I am invincible!

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Apple

I have written this poem in honour of the apple!

It's red, green, and yellow too
With a core in the middle, just like you
It has seeds, a stem, and maybe a worm
It is usually crunchy, juicy and firm
It is a recommended snack
That you can bring to school in your backpack
It will fill up your stomach, and stop those growls
You’ll be happy and full, with no reason to howl
Though when you’re done eating, you might just need,
To go to the backyard and plant a seed
So you can grow, your own apple tree
That will have enough apples for you and me
You’ll make apple sauce, and many apple pies
You can make apple people with seeds as their eyes
But soon you’ll get sick, and never want to see,
Another apple, but maybe
An orange