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Monthly Archives: October 2013
Sunday Blessings
Hearts Desire (Dreams that are to be)
The heart strolls
through Autumn paths
scuffling through fallen leaves
scattered thoughts
drift through the mind
of a love that
holds no exceptions
knowing that every
breath is determined
journeys mapped
planned with purpose
crisp brittle leaves
dissolve with steps
reminds the heart
not to borrow
from tomorrows sorrow
all is required
is what to live for
so simple
is hearts desire
for all dreams
that are to be
calmly rest
within the Master’s hands
KJS©
Thanksgiving Blessings
Remnants of Grace (God Will Provide)
Masquerade whispering faces
a costume for the heart
unveils painted smiles of torment
Veil of grey colored snow
a cloak around the soul
protects fragile prayers of sorrow
Will pliant like golden wheat
bended by Autumn winds
submission an expression of being
Intercession releases corralled feelings
a portal to absolution
no longer resistant faith takes the lead
Moving shadows confuse the heart
but light gives way to victory
mask of uncertainty dissolves
Painted smiles are washed away
from rain of glory skies
true countenance now revealed
Veil torn remnants of grace
His attributes pour from the soul
He is Jehovah! His child rejoices!
KathyJSnow©
Love~Mercy~Grace…
“The LORD Will Provide.” Jehovah, the name doesn’t directly commemorate a past occurrence or circumstance; it anticipates future actions. He Will fill the skies with glory! He Will turn your prayers of sorrow into prayers of thankfulness and joy! When you go through your times of resistance remember, surrendering your soul breaks through the veil, where Love~Mercy~Grace are just a breath of FAITH away!
Valley of Victory
Today I felt the burning sands
the desert before the valley
My heart existent feeling scorched
lay charred by broken embers
Lost within mirage of trust
my soul lay barren of hope
Valley of prayer now draws me in
as life continues to press
Weary soul gives way to HIM
amidst the valley cooling waters
Through earthly defeat and losing self
my soul now claims the win
With battle of thoughts now at an end
the soul drinks deep of victory
Today I felt the burning sands
the desert before my valley
KathyJSnow©
Sunday Blessings
Tender Footings
Nickels and dimes of worries
scatter like leaves of the white birch
Water droplets on still oak leaves
dance in delight at our footsteps
Rushing river steals smiles
carrying them to our laughing brook of tomorrows
Song of the chick-a-dee guides our passage
through splendor scope of God’s creation
Thirsty for fellowship ~ bonding
quenched by promise of the bee’s quaffing
Hidden caves beneath the rivers
explored with tender footings
Weight of captures around our necks
released by magnification
of God’s love through nature
Bluejays wings keep time
with melody of heart to heart
Footsteps never to be forgotten
vanish within earths soil of time
Kathy J Snow©
Seasons of the Heart
The Northern lights
they call her home
Cry of the wolf
forlorn he weeps for her
Stars are brilliant with life
awaiting her return
The frozen north anticipates
new breath of life
Warm summer breeze
longs to caress her face
Pulling her back
to familiar senses ~ beings of once a time
Sun kisses northern lakes
in hopes to glimmer the eye
Ache – is strong it pulls the heart
towards the country of sunsets
Tis autumn leaves brilliant
with spectacular shades
Time is short
the chill of winter is lurking
Drawing closer with every eve
restless turns anxious
Will the heart make it
back in time?
Whistling wind brings first snowfall
with flurry it arrives!
A blanket of fresh white linen
covers earth to keep it warm
Reflection dancing lights
twinkle in brilliance against the snow,
For shadows of footprints
not seen by naked eye
Drifting satisfying from the wind
the soul has come home
She has made it safe
no more her heart will roam!
Kathy J Snow©
Echoes (The Last Test)
I walk the halls retracing steps
Distorted boards where feet once crept,
Where portraits of life once draped the walls
Bartered for dust to cushion their fall.
Sense of voice as once filled the air
In its place ghostly figures now congregate there,
Memories are haunting as time now stands still
Echoes of burden through the air send a chill.
As I slip through the pane broken glass of time
Without Looking back forgetting the crime,
Now once called for the soul is at rest
I break through the realm it’ s over the last test.
KathyJSnow©