Browsing Category: Poetry

Small things mean more than we imagine. Be grateful for when, and in whom, they show.

Cloudy days, too, have their sunWhen company is shared;And through the gray and broken rainI’m glad that you were there.

So many prayed, so many granted,Some ways I could not see;Growing Faith, refining soul—Learning who is “me.” Then spreading gift, sharing the same,To others as they pray:Advancing nearer into LightWith each and every day. We are products of our prayers,Prayed and offered in the past.At least one of them, we live today.I pray: remember that. […]