Somewhere in the caverns of my mind a memory Clings to my thoughts and reawakes past days Were as a child my thinking was what I knew And thought that dad was normal in his ways
I can’t remember him hugging me when I hurt And when I excelled at anything I was always less Than what he had expected of me and he bragged When he was young his parents he would impress
And when I was troubled and my heart ached so There was no consoling in my fathers heart He’d remind me to be strong and learn to face My troubles head on and play the tough guy part
So what did I learn from my father who surely was A man who didn’t seem to care or love his son And was the voice I heard in my head that cursed And forced me not to cry when hurt was done
I learned that fathers should be kind in heart And love their children with fullness of devotion To kiss and hug them when they were being good And let them cry when they’re caught up in emotion
And remind them every day that their father cares And wants the very best for them in all the days So in the times where it counted most to the child They could count on their father for love and praise
The voice from the past sometimes fills my mind again With the harsh reality of improper parenting ways And I cast it out and replace it with feelings of love Fulfilled for my children in all their coming days
| | Posted by Raven at 3:38 PM - | |
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I thought, as I was reading the 100 things on someones blog in order to get a better picture of who the person was, that I would try to get you to post as a comment the one thing out of the hundred you would want the world to know about you.
I think mine would be "I love to write"
How about you?????
| | Posted by Raven at 7:44 PM - | |
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I stood there on the edge of night and watched the morning breaking light In crescent beams across the glen where angels tread; in softly moving wisps I listened to the echo of the nightingales And in the morning stillness I reached out to touch the sound of love which rang from their golden melodies Perched upon the blue of morning sky the heaven's ball of fire that wakes the dawn Warmed me in my inner self and left me with a glow, a glow I felt in the depth of my soul Walking through the meadow I could feel the sparkling dew on grasses round my feet The crispness of the morning air that capped my face was clean and fresh and full of grace My mind left me for a while to wander in the clouds where God dwells - - and He gently touched me in my thoughts and gave me strength to face the coming of the day.
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In the gradual change from starlight to the dawn The bleak of night gives way to sunlit horizon
Along that sunlit edge the fading purple hues Change so very slowly to daylight's brightest blues
Long morning shadows fall and daylight creatures wake To dazzling dawning sky that fills the view we take
We take each day for granted that sunrise will be there To take away the darkness and start each day with flair
So in the dark we sit and think about our sorrows Looking forward to the change that fits our tomorrows
While the sunrise begins to fill the coming of our day We strive to make our mistaken past somehow go away
Optimism fills our hearts and minds and gives us peace And we know at the sunrise our past we must release
| | Posted by Raven at 8:31 PM - | |
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'Twas the night before blogging and all through the house The only creature that was stirring was a wireless mouse
The windows two thousand on a web site hummed along Helping the I Pod that was loading my old favorite song
The children were sleeping so quiet in their beds While dreams of an X Box danced in their heads
When all of a sudden I heard such a terrible clatter And sprang to my feet to see what was the matter
The hard drive was spinning and grinding away So I needed a repair man to come right away
So I jumped on the blog and signed into the chat To see if I could find where the repairmen were at
It was just about midnight when I connected with him And he told me that the chance he would come was slim
I cajoled and begged and said I needed him right now And told him that he should try to help me some how
I never found out what his answer was that terrible night Because the hard drive crashed as I was about to write
My address and phone number and how to get to my house Where not a creature was stirring not even the mouse.
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