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Array ( [sid] => 124092 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => BE STILL [time] => 2006-08-04 14:10:13 [hometext] => MY Dear Mum Passed away last August While dusting Today, her bible fell to the floor and also some pages of my dear Dads writing. [bodytext] =>
"The best things in life are FREE" is probably an old adage,

and whilst it could apply to a great number of things,

It certainly could apply to an appreciative person,

who either by accident or design was up and about early one morning"


" The smell of the earth, the grass sparkling with the fresh morning dew,

the warm caress of the wind on the face,unfolding of natures wonderful

hues as the rising sun peeps over the horizon, gives a person a sense of

well being, a thought may nudge your consciousness and say.

BE STILL AND KNOW GOD.

A magic silence prevails, brushed slightly by

natures twisting's and turning

as she drowsily rouses herself for the dawning day, and,as if taking a cue

from the earth"s whisperings,, the birds break out with there melodious

greetings, reciprocating all that nature offered since darkness fled"

As the sun rises, the scenery changes subtly,and, as if to a given signal,

the mood of the orchestra changes , blending,

presenting a masterpiece of creation that no man has ever equaled,

OR INDEED NEVER WILL.


Creative Writing By
Harold Leslie Holt ( deceased)

early 1970s I think.

My Dear Dad

I Only found this today fell out of mums bible.

Just goes to show that even on bad days something

good can come along and make a differance

GOD IS WATCHING US.


Doug:-) [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 19 [informant] => dougnut [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
BE STILL

Contributed by dougnut on Friday, 4th August 2006 @ 02:10:13 PM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems




"The best things in life are FREE" is probably an old adage,

and whilst it could apply to a great number of things,

It certainly could apply to an appreciative person,

who either by accident or design was up and about early one morning"


" The smell of the earth, the grass sparkling with the fresh morning dew,

the warm caress of the wind on the face,unfolding of natures wonderful

hues as the rising sun peeps over the horizon, gives a person a sense of

well being, a thought may nudge your consciousness and say.

BE STILL AND KNOW GOD.

A magic silence prevails, brushed slightly by

natures twisting's and turning

as she drowsily rouses herself for the dawning day, and,as if taking a cue

from the earth"s whisperings,, the birds break out with there melodious

greetings, reciprocating all that nature offered since darkness fled"

As the sun rises, the scenery changes subtly,and, as if to a given signal,

the mood of the orchestra changes , blending,

presenting a masterpiece of creation that no man has ever equaled,

OR INDEED NEVER WILL.


Creative Writing By
Harold Leslie Holt ( deceased)

early 1970s I think.

My Dear Dad

I Only found this today fell out of mums bible.

Just goes to show that even on bad days something

good can come along and make a differance

GOD IS WATCHING US.


Doug:-)




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Re: BE STILL (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Friday, 4th August 2006 @ 02:30:50 PM AEST
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Oh DOug this is beautiful what a wonderful thing to find. He is a poet master as well.
Im sorry about your mothers passing but it seems you were being watched over and visited today.

What a calm and peaceful feeling that gives us,

Michelle


Re: BE STILL (User Rating: 1 )
by Elizabeth_Dandy on Friday, 4th August 2006 @ 03:36:19 PM AEST
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Oh Dough
this is so very beautiful.
I did not know you lost your mother, but I am certain that Michelle is right, she watches over you with love and pride.
Mine watches too.
Thanks for tyhis beautiful ad so inspirational poem.
Love and peace
Elizabeth




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