Remembering the Seasons of My Soul

Old year passes, Becoming yet another ghost, Withered as leaves, Crumbled, and carried aloft By winter winds, Too soon scattered By the breezes of Time. Is it truly spent, Dead and long forgotten, Living but in memory? May not reflection Call it from the grave, Uncover the gain Hold it fast To live again? How … Continue reading →

To Be for Jesus

To Be for Jesus Yours, totally Yours! The wonder of it! To be, so small, A little nobody, And, yet, to hold the gaze Of the Lord of the Universe. It is not for my merit, That You attend my supplication. All I have read, or heard, or done, Fills not a thimble, Yet, straight … Continue reading →