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4月13日

Trash to Treasure

Trash to Treasure

I had been hurt too many times

Thrown away like an old shoe

Beaten physically

mentally abused

Treated as nothing all by you

Just

Used

But what you threw away was not trash

But treasure for someone else too find

He had been hurt too many times

Thrown away like an old shoe

Beaten by hearts torture

Mentally abused

Treated as nothing by his wife

Just

Used

But what she threw away was not trash

But Treasure for someone else too find

I had felt like trash that had been thrown out

Whom kept trying too recycle myself

But it was him not I

So no need to torture myself

I looked and looked but did not find

The mate I thought I wanted and needed for myself

But I found I was wrong

I was wanting the wrong things

And God pointed that out

He had felt like trash that had been thrown out

Whom kept trying too recycle himself

But it was not him

But his wife

So no need to torture himself

He looked and looked but did not find

The mate he thought he wanted and needed for himself

But found he was wrong

He was wanting the wrong things

As God had pointed it out

When you stop looking for your wants and desires

It is true

God will send what HE wants for you

Trash we both were just thrown out

Then one day

By God's own hands

Two treasures were found

He found me

And I found Him

But we were brought together by God's hands

We were once thrown out as trash

But treasure is what we became

We have a life together now

You are my treasure

I am your treasure

Our love will fill our treasure chest

What once was thrown out as trash

Is someone elses treasure now

Treasure will last

Thanks You Lord for recycling us !

Patsy M.Powell

April 13 , 2006'

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4月5日

Prince of My Dreams

I thought of you long ago

Dreaming of my prince to come

My Knight on his noble steed

That was coming to rescue me

Stealing my heart once I seen thee

Thinking of whom you would be

That would make me fall in love with thee

Handsome

Charmingly sweet

With money to spare

Laugh full of life

Voice passionate but deep

Soft when showing care

While brave as a hero when danger is near

Romantic and full of passion

But yet a scholar in thoughts of mind

All these things and more I seeked

You were deep in my dreams

But where were you

Where would I find you outside of my dreams

I looked there and thought I had found you

It was a lie

I looked here to find you

But found a passerby

I looked over the town too no avail

Trying too find you

But found nightmares instead of you

I ended the search thinking you did not exist

No such prince could be found

You just were in my dreams

Then the moment I turned around

God put you in my path

I pinched myself saying its but a dream

You wrapped your arms around me

Gave me our first kiss

Spoke softly in my ear

You are but a dream

I been searching for you

My Princess

Thank You for knowing better than me Father !

Thank you for Frank David !

Patsy M.Powell

April 5,2006'

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Faith is Believing

Faith is believing

That something more is out there

Something You cannot see

But feel is there

Faith is knowing

That is the key

Finding, wanting, needing

Something

Besides what earthly can give thee

Faith is the presence of the Holy Spirit

Guiding thee

In everything you do and see

In you, the world, and beyond

Faith is what we search for

The thing that drives us to find

Love in His True Form

We find Him

When we humbly bow

Crying out from are pain

Faith in calling out

Lets us hear

Here I AM

Jesus

As we cry

Sweet Jesus

Saviour

Faith leads us to

Whom we are

What we do in life

And what we accomplish for God

Faith is believing HE is there

Thank You Sweet Jesus !

Patsy M.Powell

April 5, 2006'

3月21日

Hello My Darling Sunshine

Hello my darling

Hello sunshine

I fell asleep in your arms

To be greeted by your smile at first light

You kept me warm

As warm as the sun

As I slept cuddled against Thee in the night

I went to sleep listening to your heart beat

It intwined my own heart beat to yours

As I went right off too slumber land

Hello my darling

Hello my sunshine

I awoke snuggled in your arms

With your warm hands to my back

Your warm smile was the first thing I gazed upon

As I woke too see you watching me as I slept

As the sky of the day is the heavens

And the moon and stars are the night

You are my love through out all the days and nights

So hello my darling

And hello my sunshine

You will be what I see at first light in every morning

And also in every dream of the night

When these moments seem so perfect

You open your mouth to whisper I love you

As you bent to kiss me

Saying hello my darling

Hello my sunshine

Making every moment totall bliss

Thanks Lord for Frank David !!!

I Love You Frank David !!!

Patsy M.Powell

March 21, 2006'

3月9日

Survival of the Fittest

Survival of the Fittest

We struggle from the moment of conception

Fighting the Millions of sperm cells so we can be

We fight just to be born through such a narrow path

We are small and frail getting slapped at first breath

Then theres a whole new world of hurts to learn

So we struggle from birth on...

We get our first booboos as infants

And mommies kisses can make them all better

The first time daddy whips us hurts us deep inside

Our wants don't coincide with parents wishes so rebel

We want to run to the worlds newness

But we cry because we don't want to leave moms side

Growing up we marry to find pained hurts of love

Along comes our own birthing of a new babe

So another life struggles to survive

With all our ups and downs we survive

For we are survivors just like all creatures

This world is the survival of the fittest

So survive

Live, love ,laugh , cry

Thanks Lord !!!

For Your Grace, we survive !

Patsy M.Powell

March 9,2006'

2月20日

Why Do I Think of You ?

Why Do I Think Of You ?

Why do I think of you !?

Everyday !

In everyway !

In my mind,

In my heart,

In my soul.

Why can I not take control !?

I try to move you out,

Out of these places,

Your memory holds !

Help me Lord,

To have sweet peace !

Free me from how,

This past love haunts me !

I have tried so hard,

To take control myself.

But he lingers inside,

Inside my mind,

Inside my heart,

Inside my very soul.

Please help me my Dear Lord !

I know nothings wrong with me,

Others in life are haunted,

By loves of past memories.

Memories in their minds,

Memories in their hearts,

Memories in their souls.

Is this just meant to be Lord ?!

Does the pain and torment,

Of these loves haunting,

Move us to where we need to be ?!

I love him lord I always will,

For he’s in my mind,

In my heart,

In my soul,

But I know I must move on !

So take my hand Lord,

Lead me on down the path.

Closer to the right love,

You have waiting farther down my path.

Thank-You Lord !!!

Patsy M.Powell

February 20, 2006’

2月7日

Former Troubles Are Forgotten

Former Troubles Are Forgotten

Former troubles are forgotten,

And because they are,

They are hid from My eyes.

The former shall not be remebered,

Nor come into mind.

As far as the east is from the west,

Everlastingly!

So also your sins are cast behind me,

That same distance and forgotten,

Everlastingly!

And forgive thyself my child,

As I have forgiven Thee.

For I sent my Only Begotten son,

To cleanse thee by His Blood.

That all your sins are forgiven,

If you repent and believe in Him,

Jesus Christ your Redeemer.

You are My children by My Sons Blood,

I hear your crys before you cry them out.

And I answer thee as yet you are speaking.

And I hear and answer thee.

You will have many,

Trials,temptations,revelations,

But be content!

Show you are happy in your troubles.

That your outward appearance,

Shows by your Faith!

"I am working in thee",

To lead thee safely on your path to me.

Your troubles are yours child,

To test thy Faith,

If you will stand by me steadfastingly.

I await thee My child with open arms.

Till you finish thy purpose for My Glory,

I gave thee.

I Am Thy God Thy Father!

I love thee My child !

I await! -AMEN !!!

Thanks Lord for this

time together !!!

3 am to 4:35 am

October 27,2005'

By Thy Hand !!!

Patsy M.Powell

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2月2日

How Tired is Tired ?

How Tired is Tired?

Tired is being exausted beyond means,

To the collapsable point of hitting the floor.

Yawing and Yawning like an incurable disease,

Not being able to stop no matter by what the means.

Tired is to drop, dead tired, and go to bed,

But can't sleep, as your head reaches its rest.

Oh how death seems to be at your door,

When your energy levels fall to the floor.

You call out to what you cannot see,

Beckoning to God for sweet peace.

I am so tired, give me sweet rest,

My precious Lord !

Tired is once being permitted to sleep,

To almost die and fall into a most deep sleep.

You thank the good Lord for such good rest,

Then you wake the next morn,

And start another Tired and exausted day !

Thanks Lord !

Patsy M.Powell

October 3,2003'

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