Mom or Mother is such a special name. Love and devotion are symbols of your fame. A full-life job it is, I’m told. Far more precious than silver and gold. As the potter with his mound of clay. Shaping life is more valuable I’d say. Using your tender hands, you always ease. With whispering words […]
Read More »God hung the stars and planets in space, in such a huge infinite place. His majesty for all to see. Everyone of us would agree. The Universe is very grand. God is the architect of this marvelous plan! Laws of nature He designed, it’s true. His name is hallowed by all creation too! All of […]
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It’s a Popcorn, Soda Pop, Kind of Day, tells the story of a 5th grade girl by the name of Amelia. Amelia and her two brothers are growing up in Kansas during the 1960’s. It is a decade filled with unrest that includes the Civil Rights Movement and the Vietnam War. The story is told […]
Read More »(Calvary’s Tree) Thank you, God, for sharing your special tree with me. A special tree on a special hill, found only at Calvary. A tree that was watered with your salty tears, sweat and blood. Showering down your blessings on all humanity. A tree torn open, found not with sap, but blood from open wounds. […]
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Wonderful book of short poems to delight. Check it out on Amazon.
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Great book about the westie family. More information about this book on Amazon.
Read More »Sent from my iPhone Begin forwarded message: > From: glenn bulmer > Date: November 6, 2017 at 9:58:42 PM CST > To: Pam Billups > Subject: #Wings of Love# > > > Wings of Love > > We’re lifted on the wings of His love, > catching swift currents of air. > As a kite […]
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2nd book in the westie’s story. Check it out on Amazon.
Read More »The little bird took the time to sit upon my tree. Oh, such a little tree. Oh, such a little bird. Oh, such a beautiful world to see! Why, my little tree, oh Lord? When it could soar the world over. Such a great wonder, Lord, such a great wonder! Such a tiny creature, such […]
Read More »#Society’s Choice# How can His blessing flow? When the curse upon our country grows. Salty tears upon angel’s eyes, weeping for the loss of babies’ cries. You’re more than a mass of earth and clay, as in His tender arms you lay. Flesh and bones, God’s whisper of air, so many people do not care. […]
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