... Dust Yourself Off When life gets tough the tough get goin... When your life seems overwhelming with all things going array. And depression takes a hold by spiraling you each and every day. If you let your life continue on its driven path you cannot survive. Its time for you to regroup, sound praise and thank God you ’ re alive. For as long as you take a breath you can fight to conquer all. You can pick yourself up ... we help others, they see who we really are. A person that is hurting and in pain, but one who could go far.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... HE Gave Me Memories My wish is that everyone of you, had the beautiful and loving memories I did. At this time of my life when my days on this earth are numbered. I go back into my memories where I am never encumbered. Such beautiful reminders of the wonderful life I ’ ve lead. A terrific place to visit and enjoy rather than the present life instead. I can stay as long as I want to, no hurry to leave this ... you what a true childhood is about. And I guarantee when you come to visit, you ’ ll hope no one lets you out.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... an average pay. And even if he's sick or tired, He goes to work each day. His job is just a factory job, His pay just makes ends meet. But a few good friends and family, Make his life complete. He's not well versed in poetry, Theater or the arts. And wisdom is not something, That he constantly imparts. He loves the simple things in life, For riches doesn't thirst. He knows what is important, And ... family is put first. The wealth that God has given him, To treasure in his life, A loving son and daughter, And a very special wife. He never has much money, And his life is not a show, But he is still the richest man, That I will ever know. To others he's a simple man, And fame he's never had, But he's the greatest man I know, He also is my dad. [by James A ...

... face, But silver bells that ring. Each bell has a message That will make a heart smile, A card, a hug, a phone call, As we trudge each weary mile. Jesus understood our suffering, The torture life can be. He gave His own pure Life For the likes of you and me! Now when you look into your mirror, See the price our Savior paid, To save all unbelievers After this covenant was made. JESUS IS EVERLASTING ... ~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young ...

... The Kind Stranger It was a stormy day, From so deep within. My troubles were overwhelming, my life was in a spin. No matter what I said, or did, It never turned out right. My heart was broken into pieces, peace for me had taken flight. And then I met a Stranger, with such love in His eyes. He listened to my worries, and then my life He energized. I poured out my very soul, ... is my Savior! He set me free from agony and grief. He is my precious Friend, And His gracious love is my on-going relief.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... It is Never Cold We reap what we sow-and Mrs. Butters sure did that... Mrs. Butters gave her whole life in helping others in dismay. She worked extremely hard in soup kitchens every holiday. She always read to the children in the library in her town. And Mrs. Butters took care of the elderly when they were down. Now this Christmas Mrs. Butters sits all alone by her fire. Her health & sight are gone ... s wants for nothing, all her needs are met. When you give a little or a lot, ten-fold back is what you get.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... A Conversation I heard her ask," Does God really care what happens to you and me? The population explosion makes life for some a real misery! Millions are starving for lack of love and food, for a place to lay their heads. not able to survive the way they should! They say there's all kinds of help available, but there never seems enough. Does God really care that for some life is very tough? Where is this God of ... His love and forgiveness is everywhere. But we must believe and trust in Him, to know His Presence there! (This is based on a conversation between two ladies) It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... there! Hoping and wishing and wishing and hoping doesn ’ t get you anywhere. It ’ s only when your heart can take no more and you kneel down in prayer. That is when all the miracle changes arrive and your life turns around. First comes the hope and then overwhelming love that are heaven bound. The healing comes almost immediately and you ’ re in a different place. In fact, sometimes it ’ s so surreal that you find it very hard ... gifts to come that your Father wishes to give to you. So open up your life and heart and let all those gifts come through.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... Always All through my life it's been this way, Always. I feel so insignificant, a minuet part of the galaxy in this world of ours. As I look at the constellations, the dippers and vastness of the stars. So why do I feel God should always be there when I kneel to pray. Always coming to help me in my hour of need, in HIS own Godly way. Why is HE always there to comfort me and make sure that ... to me from the time that I was small. I couldn ’ t have ask for anything more, for my Father gave it all.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... bathroom, Or mop a kitchen floor. Or do the weekly laundry, That we're unable to do anymore. They give without hesitation, From a warm and loving heart, And it's the kind of situation, That helps a gloomy life to a new start. Thank God for these special gifts, That enfold us along our way. And constantly be thankful, For those who take the time to pray. Life can be worth the living, Where warm love goes around ... be a special gift. True love is a real treasure, Sent aloft on heavenly wings. It touches hearts from the very humble, To the thrones of honored kings. It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... it waters the thirsty The songs of children at play in the park. The far off rumble of trains or thunder As they pass through the night in the dark. The joy of our babies first words and steps The passion of life with its heroes and clowns. The on going struggle to survive our sins As we proliferate in hamlets and towns. My favorite poet is our Father of love Who was first to know us before birth. His poetry prolongs every thing we ... My Favorite Poet My favorite poet is God above Who gives Earth its rhythm and rhyme. Not pied pipers of misguided souls Who promote distrust, hatred and crime. Poetry is nature serenading in song The peaceful roar of the oceans waves. The wind through the trees and over the hills And the flowers in the fields by the graves. The sound of rain as it waters the thirsty The songs of children at play in the park. The far off rumble of trains ...

... His family kept him secure Throughout his younger years He knew the pain one could endure The hardships and the tears When he looked back upon the past Each memory at his door Had proved calm days were meant to last Whate ’ er life held in store. The boy enlisted, after dawn He did not bat an eye He greeted the flag o ’ er his lawn As his parents stood by Then, the boy who, not long before Became a man and smiled Flew ... had just begun The boy had saved another man His doubts had equaled zero – A soldier following God ’ s plan He left this world, a hero.~Jill Eisnaugle~Copyright 2007 All Rights Reserved txbuckeye80 @hotmail.com Jill Eisnaugle's Poetry Collection [By: Jill Eisnaugle Copyright 2007 (txbuckeye80 @hotmail.com)-submitted by: Jill Eisnaugle] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... head. That ’ s it, you can stay there and it ’ s entirely up to you. But I ’ m not wasting one more second, I ’ m done, I ’ m through. How do you bring life back into someone when it ’ s seems all gone? Trying to urge them and arouse them seems to be totally wrong. I ’ ve tried everything from understanding to a cup of ice water. All I get for my plight is ... too and I know there ’ s only one way out. That ’ s to open up your heart and give God a piercing SHOUT!~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... walk through the dark valleys, Stumbling, falling, crying out in pain, He is there beside me, Telling me it's not all in vain. Only those who walk in the shadows, Will ever really understand, How precious life can be, When God holds your trembling hand. The gentle warmth of my Savior's love, Brings a thankful sigh, And the sun begins to shine again, As angels sing praises from on high. It's only in the wilderness of ... soar from high mountain peaks, My yearning heart has learned to listen, To every word my Savior speaks. Praise the name of the Lord!~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... grew, then in love He reached out. The miracles He worked should have left little doubt That this was God's Son, no ordinary man He, sent forth to deliver, to pardon, set free. He spoke of new life; and showed others the way to be granted forgiveness; receive salvation that day. But many were deaf to the truth of God's Word. They had ears to listen yet their hearts never heard. His ministry on earth brought Him not ... the story of God's love. Sherry Brady-December 2005 Email: LQQKING2JC @aol.com" not I, but Christ" Galatians 2: 20 [by: Sherry Brady (LQQKING2JC @aol.com ), 2005-from Glen at 'Kindred Hearts Poetry '] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Rainbow Love Green is the color of life, So the pundits say. And of trees and fields of wheat, Along the traveler's way. Yellow stands for sunshine, Peeking through clouds of gray, Warming the thoughts we think, On any given day. Purple reminds of shy violets, Blooming in shady glens. And the royality of Jesus, Who is a believer's best friend. Red speaks of our Savior's blood, When He died for all mankind. A reminder ... wise design. When you see a rainbow, It will take your breath away. Bow in joyful thanksgiving, Our Savior's love is on display.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... Humility Don't brag about your successes, Don't put on false airs, Jesus was a truly humble Man When He lost his life to a nightmare. God loved the world so much, He gave His only begotten Son, That when we truly believe Great battles are won! If we will listen to this message, And believe with all our heart, We, too, will win great battles, And our fears will all depart. Kneel in humble submission, Invite ... will bless all who listen, All who humble themselves and pray, Jesus is the only answer, And He walks with us every day.~Eva May Young~5-10-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... My Wishing Tree I stumbled upon you lying there one day, as I leisurely walked around. Never did these old eyes expect to see, the treasure I had found. I ’ ve heard the saying throughout life that, “ Only God can make a tree ,” But never did I understand it, until you brought me to my knees. There you were just lying there with your pinecones clinging still. Your beauty was so extraordinarily magnificent, totally surreal. Those ... “ Please let my ashes fly far and high totally soaring free ” “ Guide them to a safe place beneath my Wishing Tree ”~Bonnie May~Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... ," I heard a quiet voice say:" But, Lord ," I protested," I'm getting older, and beginning to get gray." It makes no difference ", This quiet voice said;" Everyone has a place in life, Even those confined to bed"" But, Lord, I am weak and frustrated, Who would listen to me? I want to do what I can, But I can bearly hear, or see"" Oh, my ... I found this little gift, It made me realize how true, So bloom where you are planted, And God's blessings be on you.~Eva May Young~3-30-05 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... A Shoulder To Lean On We live on this alien planet, And as we journey through this life, It can make us or it can break us, As we seek God's everlasting life. When worries cause us to stumble, And our tears begin to overflow, Praise God for His ray of sunshine, That gives us the courage to grow. When we dwell on our sorrows, We'll wonder if we can make it through, Give it all to our Holy ... . Count your many blessings, In the midst of your darkest night, Our Savior will reward us, And our worst fears will take flight.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... Twelve Disciples ’ and Me? How many times in life I wondered if I would have been a believer and follower of Jesus. Can you imagine walking this earth with your friends and God ’ s son? Watching him perform miracles day after day until each day was done. Witnessing to sinners, turning water into wine, making blind men see. As I have imagined throughout my life about adventures with Thee. As I walked with them each day my faith became ... always facing me. “ What would I have done ?” Would I have stood by my Lord or would I have also taken my leave?~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... My Heart Sings I walk alone, along a sandy beach, listening to the waves splash upon the shore. And I know from deep within, life goes on forever more. I saw the bright skies above, with drifting clouds of white. I heard the sea gulls shrill cries, that thrilled me with delight. The ocean roars on forever: How wide, how rippling, how deep. Reminding me of God's pure love, that covers me, awake or ... As I walk along that sandy shore, my heart begins to sing. I have a Savior, a dear Friend, and He's my everything!~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... for the future, And forget my sorry past! Now I see my pathway clearly, There's no room for envy or hate. Only sunshine in all my troubles, As with Christ I affiliate! I've been rescued from the old life, My future has been fortold. And as God is my Royal Witness, Jesus ' love continues to unfold! I thank you, Holy Father, For opening the way. To that mansion up in heaven, where serenity inspires every ... !~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May ...

... everywhere. Peace of mind is His gift, To carry us through a cloudy day, Spend all the time you can, Along the straight and narrow way. Make the time to meet with Him, On this busy road of life, And peace will heal your sorrows, And free you from gloom and strife.~Eva May Young~5-21-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing ... my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2006 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by Eva Young] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... love and care. Grant me the wisdom that I need To follow you those many miles That builds a firm foundation And fills my heart with smiles. O Lord of the ages Thank you for jesus, thy son Who gave his life for all sinners Great victory he has won. Open our blind eyes and deaf ears To the miracle of priceless care Bringing peace to a troubled world And new hope every where.~Eva May Young~4-15-08 It gives me a warm ... in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2008 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by: ...

... emotions and can ’ t quite explain, Try looking to God in your nightly prayer. You will find answers to all of your needs, You will find fulfillment beyond your dreams. You will feel contentment like never before, Your life will be touched, by God ’ s moon beams. The brightness will overcome you, by lighting your way. You ’ ll know where to go and know when to stay. He may lead you on many different paths But he ... from it at any cost. Keep reaching high to touch his hand. And you will be an instrument in God ’ s Heavenly Band!~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... beauty will always amaze me, it's never commonplace! Just to feel the warmth of springtime, after winter's freezing days. Will always spark a smile within, to Him I lift my song of praise! Green is the color of life, that's what I've been told. The sun and rain bring back the green, as I watch Mother Nature's love unfold.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a ... Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2003 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by: Eva Young] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... The Upward Climb I've had the proverbial 'Pot of Joy, The bubbling stream of delight. Now the playful, strayful daytime, Has turned into trembling night. No matter who the gamester, Or how we walk through life. We taste the bitter-sweetness, The struggles and the strife! The paths we follow casually, Are often strewn with thorns. It takes half a life-time, To find we're lost and worn. The years that hurried by us, Filled with suffering ... our aging souls, Our faith has grown with time. Our Lord has loved and blessed us, And inspired our long, long, climb.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... The Victor's Song We've all heard about heaven, And the streets of purest gold, The gates are made of giant gemstones, What beauty to behold! Life on earth can be tedious, There's a twist in every road. But God, our Holy Father, Welcomes us to His abode. He sends a faithful angel, To escort us to this new land, And Jesus comes to greet us, With His blessed nail-scarred hands. He is the light of eternity ... will sing praised to our Savior, We will sing loud and long, Only through His death and resurrection, Do we have the Victor's Song!~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... Than most people have to give. They devote their lives to serve us, So that all of us can live. They ’ re the most unselfish ones, That God put on this earth. They live in the world of life and death, Not much time for mirth. The nurses are sweet like lollipops, And in the colors that they wear. I feel at peace, so safe and sound When I am in their care. They offer so much kindness ... do We never would survive. And I will thank you ‘ til the end of time, Or at least while I ’ m alive.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... The Spiritual Race Life is a mix of pain and of sorrow, There seems to be no bright tomorrows. Yet today the sun may shine awhile, And encourage another cheerful smile. We can thank God for His mercy and love, Knowing He sees from His throne above. He uses each twist of anxiety and pain, For our own good, for our own gain. But when our patience is tried too long, We forget the words to our 'thankful ' ... we run to win this spiritual race." Believe in the Lord because He is good" Only then can we live the way we should.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... ! The warmth of God's Holy Son, Will heal every grief and woe. And we will spread the Good News, Everywhere we go! Wear truth as your mantle, Walk that straight and narrow way! And you will find life everlasting, For which all Christians pray! Wake up, O weary traveler! Grab hold of Jesus ' hand! And journey on toward heaven, The sought for promised land. Hear the angels rejoicing, As we enter heaven" s ... . To live with Christ forever, Who could ask for anything more?~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you ...

... & misgivings away, and they will believe in you. Sorry is not a hard word, but so many of us find it ’ s difficult to say. If you mean it when you say it, it can change your life, in a very loving way.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a ... story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then she has published:" Grandpa, When Animals Die, Do They Go to Heaven ," children's book and two poetry books," My Heart Wants to Tell You" and" MY HEART WANTS TO TALK! TALK! TALK!" These books can be purchased through http :// www.Lulu.com. [By: Bonnie May Copyright 2008 (bmaycolo1 @msn.com ...

... , Inside she's filled with fear". I couldn't help the broad smile, That brightened up my face, Because inside of me, All fear has been erased. When I asked Jesus to be my King, I gave my life into His hands, I trusted Him completely, All my problems to withstand. It doesn't matter what I wear, Or how I cut or comb my hair, It only matters who I trust, And how much I really care. ... Eva May Young~" Man looks at the outward appearance. But the Lord looks at the heart" 1 Samuel 16: 7 NIV It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your ...

... and minds at peace. And we thank and praise our Creater, our joy can only increase! Give your bodies to God, A living sacrifice!. Placed on the altar of His love, there's no death, but Everlasting Life!~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and ... my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2003 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by Eva Young] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... I sit here in deep thoughtfullness I hear your still, small voice" Do you love your neighbor as yourself" Or turn away? You make the choice. Keep looking for the truth Reach out a helping hand to the depressed Life will become more plesant And you will be wonderfully blessed.~Eva May Young~6-3-2008 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with ... I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2008 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by: Eva Young] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... mistakes we make, Which reminds us to rejoice. I have found His promises are all true, I have everything I need, He always encourages me, To plant another fertile seed. When we asked Jesus to come in, Life takes on a brighter view, And life's trials and temptations, Will never conquer you. Teach the little children, Show them how to pray, Ask Jesus to love and bless them, As they walk life's narrow highway~Eva May ... ~7-31-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2006 ( ...

... Faith Real Faith is like a blanket, That keeps you cozy and warm. While we trust in our Savior, In a raging storm. Faith is the assurance, Of the fullness of life. Of the loyalty of our heavenly Father, To rescue us from daily strife. Faith is BELIEVING, In God's eternal Word. And as we rest in His Truth, Our prayers will never go unheard. Faith is total reliance, On Jesus, the King of Kings ... sin. Open your hearts to Jesus, He will put your hearts at rest. Bathed in the baptism of faith, We are wonderfully blessed.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... God's Awesome Light There comes a day when life gets tough wearyness is the name of the game We have tried so long to do it right but everyday ends the same The clouds roll in black and thick thunder echos across the land even the cattle shrink in their stalls as lightning strikes up its band" Where are you, Lord" I whisper as I kneel beside my bed what have I done to displease You? as down this road I'm led? How can ... main spring Praise you, Lord God Almighty For lifting this heavy load I promise I will be more faithful And stay on the Glory Land Road~Eva May Young~07-17-2008 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... Golden Sunbeams When life becomes a burden, and we don't know where to turn. A friend will bring some comfort, and help with our concern. It may be a surprise visit, or a good deed that will suffice. A hug, a smile, some encouragement, even some much needed advice. Grief and sorrow tests everyone, be it young or the very old. But when we talk with Jesus, we'll see His love enfold. He works His ... who change us into shining optimists. So, praise God for His mercy, praise Him for friends who bestow. Their tender healing love, that sets aching hearts aglow. It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... have no control. Things that cause worry and pain, Things that defeat our plans and goal. We seldom find the real answer, Until our hearts cry out to God, What did I do to deserve this? Why is life so roughshod? When we believe in Jesus, And know the battle that He won, We have hope in our sorrow, As we grow to love God's Holy Son. And as we start to trust Him, We forgive like we ... blest. And as we looked behind us, God's love was unveiled, Now we are looking forward, To eternity's precious, sunny vale.~Eva May Young~4-3-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... A Greater Purpose Live your life to the fullest, but stop and share with others and let them fly with you... If I can inspire just one heart, then joyful I will be. If I can make one day better, then God blesses me. If I can take their pain away just for a minute or two. Then I will please my Father for this is what he wants too. We are here such a short time to try ... closer to that goal, you ’ ll begin to understand. You have a greater purpose, while you ’ re walking on this land.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... Him, He will lead us all the way. We may still have our troubles, But we won't have to face them alone, He will give us strength and wisdom, That will keep us from tripping on a stone. Life has never been this sweet before, And our hearts begin to sing, He is our warm blanket, On the coldest day of spring. Thank God for His precious Son, For His love that sets us free, From the fears ... tomorrow, And for all eternity.~Eva May Young~5-23-05 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung ...

... alone again, when the going gets too tough! A friend is a warm hug, a hearty laugh, A friend is a pleasant smile. A friend takes us by the hand, as we trudge another weary mile. Sometimes life is so beautiful, sometimes it's full of stress. A good friend knows what we need, and is there to encourage and to bless. Treasure the friends you have, and you be a good friend, too. Reach out to ... As someone reached out to you. Bow down in reverent thanksgiving, praise our King of Kings. He died on that old cross, for the friendship that He brings. It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... . Sometimes our lives are like that old tree, All twisted, scarred and torn. Clinging to whatever is there, And we are weary, sad and worn. But when we talk with Jesus, The giver of precious new life, He brings us hope, and love and joy, He eases our pain and strife. We begin to bloom again, There's a peace in all we do, And like the birds we sing again, Because we have been born ... .~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May ...

... a way. For it will break down love ’ s barriers, by loving tender rays. Once he finds you, never let him go, hold on as tight as you can. For God will award you the joys in life and that God given man.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's ... as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then she has published:" Grandpa, When Animals Die, Do They Go to Heaven ," children's book and two poetry books," My Heart Wants to Tell You" and" MY HEART WANTS TO TALK! TALK! TALK!" These books can be purchased through http :// www.Lulu.com. [By: Bonnie May Copyright 2008 (bmaycolo1 @msn.com) ...

... dark clouds roll in again. Or maybe it's trouble at work, Sometimes things just don't seem fair, Someone gets upset and angry, And we wonder why we're there. Maybe there's been an accident, That's taken a loved one's life, We cry out," O God, where are you? Why do we have to live with this strife ?" It could be a financial need, Your credit isn't that good, It's always hard to keep up, When we ... precious love is awesome, He will help with everything. And when we get to know the Savior, Our hearts can't help but sing.~Eva May Young~7-9-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... am, dear Father, Begging You for some aid. Those who are harder up, Live much easier on Medicaid. And I know that you are my provider, I lean on You alone. To bring some sunshine into my life, And I'll forget to moan and groan.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ... since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2004 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by Eva Young] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... He Will Parden Lord, you are the light of my life, You guide me day by day. You provide my daily needs, even when I forget to pray. Life's highway is far too busy, there's no time to stop and think. burdens become sharp swords, that cut important links. Then I learned a hard lesson," Always put Jesus first" And when we follow His path, He quenches our gnawing thirst. It's so easy to be ... being truly blessed. O Lord, You are my Guiding Light, You are my Refuge and my Rock. I'm on a spiritual journey, one of your liberated flock. It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... dream. I lingered there much longer, I could scarcely take it all in: I thank you, Holy Father, It's like a fine-tuned violin. Sweet bird songs drift across the meadow, Mild breezed ripple through the trees, Life can be so appealing, It puts tumultuous hearts at ease. We've all heard about the garden, Where Adam and Eve reposed: Could it have been lovelier than this, Where God's love continues to be exposed? These are valuable gifts ... nature Created by our Soveriegn Lord: I bow down in thanksgiving, With the angels, in one accord! It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly ...

... A Little Bit Hidden! We can give strength to those that need it-just remember to keep some in reserve. Every bit a life is being drained from you by anger, drama and distrust. So much energy is being used for needless emotions that turn into dust. By letting someone bring you down and giving them that kind of power. Is only asking for trouble and makes everything good turn bitter & sour. It seems now and then when one goes ... for that is what we ’ re supposed to do. But next time keep a little bit extra hidden inside, something just for you.~Bonnie May~All Rights Reserved Bonnie was born in Shamokin, Pennsylvania in 1945. Poetry has been her passion for 50 years and she has had many of her poems published. She wrote a children's story as a senior in high school, that was later published as:" The Tale of a Rabbit's Tail" Since then ...

... on their way, With love, and joy, and success. Each new day is a mystery, Until it's light unfolds. And our hearts seek contentment, In what tomorrow holds. The old year was a busy one, Life seldom does stand still. We walk through shaded valleys, And trudge up the rocky hills. But God is there in all His glory, Waiting for us to reach for His hand, And when we trust in His pure love, ... all fear. Each New Year holds a promise, For some unknown events. Hold true to God's great purpose, And we'll always be content.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... they get smart and sassy, She will give them that" look" And send them to their room, To read God's Good Book! And when they say they are sorry, She gives a big, bear, hug. Life with mothers is interesting, It's never dull or humbug! So, take the time to tell her, How she has helped you through, All those 'growing-up ' years, Whether happy or blue. Mothers are earth angels, Their love ... Give her the hug of the century, And a fragrant rose bouquet. There's no need for many words, Just," HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY !"~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... neighbor's lawn, or help clean up after a storm. Or give an extra blanket, to help keep the homeless warm. Jesus said when we do this, we are doing it for Him. and we will be rewarded, Life on His side is never grim. There's a precious saying," Above the clouds the sun still shines ,". That must be God's heaven, and that's the reason for this rhyme.~Eva May Young~It gives me a ... feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my poetry-I'd love to hear your comments. May God richly bless you. Send emails to: EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net [by: Eva May Young Copyright 2003 (EvaYoung @SkyWriting.Net)-submitted by ...

... . From the North pole to the South, From the East to farthest West, Who can take it all in? We have been truly blessed! From wild buttercups to the roses, From mighty eagles to butterflies, God gives life to them all, And how they all multiply! The farmers till the fertile soil, They plant the wheat and corn, They harvest food for the nations, To feed the hungry and forlorn. How about all those great trees, ... your hands toward heaven, Thank Him for all He has made, Tell Him how much you love Him, He deserves a triumphant serenade!~Eva May Young~8-26-06 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... Is It To Late, Lord? Is it too late, Lord? Have I waited too long? Is my life finished? Have I sung my last song? Have I traveled along life's twisted road? Whose lives have I offended, as unheedingly I strode? Why wasn't I more aware of all the good things I could do? But as I hurried on my way, how quickly those years flew! I didn't mean to be so unconcerned. and I ... ! I can hear the angels singing, singing songs of pure praise. To you, O Holy Father, as you gather in the strays.~Eva May Young~It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... I CAN and I WILL Life has it's hills and it's valleys, It's a long and twisting road, There are battles to be conquered. Where seeds of doubt have been sowed. When we see a high hill before us, We may think it's way too high, And we wonder if we can make it, And should we even try And then I hear God's still, small voice, It comes from deep within," You can do this, my ... wisdom and His consuming love, Leads to sweet victory at last, And we will worship at His feet, As our faith becomes steadfast.~Eva May Young~12-30-05 It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry. I am a" Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit. Thanks for reading my ...

... you are my sun. When oppressors arise And attack our peace Challenging; The enemy roars His threats to be released. Never forget, I am your shield. Now let us speak these vows Then begin to swiftly run Paths of life We've chosen to tread For Darling, we are one!" For the LORD God is a sun and shield: the LORD will give grace and glory: no good thing will he withhold from them that walk uprightly" Psalm 84: ... ~Rhonda S. Galizia~Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved. Ecumenity @aol.com" HE Writes the Words on My Heart !" A Writing-Counseling Ministry for CHRIST in Prose, Poetry & Song Rhonda S. Galizia, 1992 Founder & Scribe Unto The LORD~St. Matthew 13: 52~[ By: Rhonda S. Galizia Copyright 2008 (Ecumenity @aol.com)-submitted by: Rhonda S. Galizia] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...

... Grandmother slowly stood, eyes beveling joy and sorrow, Walked across the room, opened the old trunk, and removed a tied-up bundle; Clutched it candidly to her heart. She carefully opened its strings, unfolding the mysteries of her life; Inside, an ancient Family Bible, and Grandfather's letters, Each one, marked in red with paper kisses.~Rhonda S. Galizia~Copyright 2007 All Rights Reserved. Ecumenity @aol.com" HE Writes the Words on My Heart ... A Writing-Counseling Ministry for CHRIST in Prose, Poetry & Song Rhonda S. Galizia, 1992 Founder & Scribe Unto The LORD~St. Matthew 13: 52~[ By: Rhonda S. Galizia Copyright 2007 (Ecumenity @aol.com)-submitted by: Rhonda S. Galizia] Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. ...