Written by;
Sheila Kay Smith
c/o Oct. 15th --2008
Farm Girl Friends;
Where to begin?
True friends from the
beginning till the
end
They'll root you on
till your troubles
be gone.
To share with you
a joke
or their favorite
song.
Before long, joy in your
soul starts a-new
For you knew you'd
be renewed.
Away your cares
flew.
Farm girl friends are
always true.
True blue friends
now days are
few.
I know this to be so
true.
Written by:
Sheila Kay Smith
Oct. 15th--2008
C/o Sheila Kay Smith
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Poem; Spirit Whispers:
Poem;
Spirit Whispers;
The Holy Spirit's Whisper is music to
my soul.
A still small voice ; my choice;
I await.
Loud muic has it's place.
But, for me , Holy Spirit
Thy voice I seek.
All through the week Your voice
I seek
For, I am weak and meek
I retreat to my prayer hour
There Your guidance , and voice
I await.
I anticipate our sweet communion
Our union for all eternity I am
secure.
For this I know; and am
sure;
Written; by me
Sheila Kay Smith
Oct. 9th-- 2008
c/o Oct 9th----2008
Spirit Whispers;
The Holy Spirit's Whisper is music to
my soul.
A still small voice ; my choice;
I await.
Loud muic has it's place.
But, for me , Holy Spirit
Thy voice I seek.
All through the week Your voice
I seek
For, I am weak and meek
I retreat to my prayer hour
There Your guidance , and voice
I await.
I anticipate our sweet communion
Our union for all eternity I am
secure.
For this I know; and am
sure;
Written; by me
Sheila Kay Smith
Oct. 9th-- 2008
c/o Oct 9th----2008
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