WOMAN-MOTHER RUN RUN RUN Running toward forever, never slowing down From birth to death, non-stop flight Never stopping to play, why is it that way? If I could only see what slowing down Would mean to me! Longer life, longer love, less stress, More time to rest, But yet I cannot slow down, can't Make any stops, Too many ups, too many downs, On my pathway toward forever! The life of a woman, what a mess, But yet I wonder, could this be True happiness? İMary Alice Bowles March 19, 2002 GODS WAY GOD brings MYSTERIOUS things in MIRACULEOUS ways! When there doesn't seem a way And your life is dark and still Look forward to tomorrow For he opens doors So you will do his will! Just out of the blue, he will teach you; When you least expect it to happen! There he will be, right on time! He waited, he's a faith builder! His stepping stones, one by one Builds our faith, makes us to know That HE IS AND ALWAYS WILL BE So have Faith, touch God, let his words Come alive and live! Step on those stones And climb and climb and climb Untill you reach Heavens rim! Have ultimate FAITH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FAITH is the substance of things hoped for, The evidence of things not seen! HEBREWS 11/1 İMary Alice Bowles |
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| POEMS FROM THE HEART OF MARY ALICE BOWLES NOV 21. 2002 |
| REMEMBER: TO TRUST GOD BEFORE ANYTHING FAILS!!!! |
| My Prayer My heart cries out to you, oh Lord I hear you in the whisper of the wind I see you in the shadows of the moon light As the stars light up my night, The summer breeze fingers my hair Across my forehead I hold my face in my hand As I stand silent and whisper your name Thank you for letting me hear from you I need for you to hold me close Wrap your love around me I love you so very much Thanks for holding me close I love to feel your touch My father, this little child needs you your blessings are ever near I feel that heavenly dove you feed me and the sparrows with manna from above Oh Holy Spirit, come closer Move in and stay with me Let me not slumber nor sleep Let me light my lamp With burning oil from your love original poetry by Mary Alice Bowles 06 |
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