Time Shared
It was wonderful to see what God used you to do,
For my heart was lifted because of the time I spent with you.
I was blessed watching the way you laughed, loved, and cared.
And would like to say thank you for the great time that we shared.
By: Houston T. Winegeart
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Time Shared | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| The Daughter God Found For Me | 0 | 07/28/2009 |
| Follow the Heart | 1 | 07/12/2009 |
| Advice to a Friend | 1 | 03/15/2009 |
| Love | 4 | 01/23/2009 |
| Daddy | 5 | 01/16/2009 |
| Will You Be Hot or Cold? | 4 | 01/07/2009 |
| Count It Joy | 6 | 01/05/2009 |
| Claim Our Promise Land | 3 | 12/15/2008 |
| The Choice | 4 | 12/06/2008 |
| You’ve Gone Home | 1 | 11/28/2008 |
| One Nation Under God | 1 | 11/26/2008 |
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