0 Comments- Add comment Written on 27-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| I'm sitting on my front porch on this afternoon swing away. Reflecting on my life on this day. Theres little in this lifetime that we can call free. But sitting on my swing, this is what I see. God's great creation and all that He brings. Birds singing softly, squirrels playing in the trees. Flowers blooming in my front yard of every color shape and size. Fruit growing on the vine, food on the table that you have supplied. Sunshine and blue skies clouds floating slowly by. Rain for the farmers, flowers and green grass. Life here on my front porch moves a bit slowly as the sun goes down. As I know tomorrow will bring much the same. So as I sit on my front porch and watch this life go by. I think of those who have entered on this porch and have swung away and have gone. God, you've given me so much and you've blessed my life this day. As I sit on my front porch swing away. God I thank thee daily for the places that I've seen. Spring in the Mountains, snow on the ground, waves on the oceans, golden wheat swaying gently on the breeze, trees with leaves of golden,red,yellow and orange. But mostly Lord I thank thee for bringing me back home to swing once more. For sitting on my front porch life is good at home as I swing on this day. You have given me friends too numerous to count. Family that's seen its ups and downs, and yet here we still are together on this fine day which you have made. Sitting on my front porch swinging away. Lord won't you come swing next to me? For I feel your presence Lord as your breath on the wind moves on a soft breeze. Your Angel's I feel as well Lord as I hear their songs in the sound of nature as I swing on this day that you have made. I ask thee Lord what is it I can do for you on this day as I pray on bended knee. I'm still and listening to what you ask of me. What service could I do to repay you for what you have done for me? For surely Lord as I stay on my knees and pray this day that you will give me just one more chance to show others your way, as I sit still and wait to hear what you say. |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| Thank you Lord for what is mine is yours. Thank you Lord for the simple miracles we call today. Thank you Lord for the gift of your children at play. Thank you Lord for the songbird that sings your praise. Thank you Lord for knowing more of myself than I do. Thank you Lord for loving me as I am. Thank you Lord for forgiving me for the things that I have done. Thank you Lord for all I survey is yours to command. Thank you Lord for just one more day. Thank you Lord for the gift of family and friends. Thank you Lord for never letting me walk alone. Thank you Lord for carrying me when my strength was gone. Thank you Lord when you believed in me, when I could not. Thank you Lord for the gifts of life I see each day. Thank you Lord for giving me a chance to show someone else your way. Thank you Lord for the blessings you've given me this day. |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| Have you ever wonder where miracles come from? Have you ever seen a miracle for yourself? Do they come within our soul or just generations ago? Where does a miracle come? Have you ever been in a crowd of strangers and felt you were not alone? Have you ever been down that you felt there was no place left to go? Have you ever felt that you had no friends on which you could not rely on? Where does a miracle come? They are in the sky above the clouds that pass us by. They are on the ground, but our eyes don't realize. They touch us daily, but we do not see. Where does a miracle come? There in all that we are and all that will be. They are within the hearts and soul of you and me. All that is here is a miracle that has been. Where does a miracle come? In the sound of your first childs cry. In the sounds of the birds as they soar through the sky. In the soft breeze of angels wings as we are never alone. Where does a miracle come? In the many talents that are in our souls. In the soft laughter and tears that flow. In the friendships that have come our way. Where does a miracle come? Within our families circle that continues to grow. Throughout generations to come and from years ago. Love abounds and continues to grow. Where does a miracle come? |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| As I drive my truck each day I wonder what it is I will see today? Each day brings something new for my eyes and ears. From state to state, from coast to coast what new things will I see this day? The sunrises from my front window to my back from day to day. The colors are different each and every day from that sunrise. The scenery is never the same even though I've been here dozens of time. Where does my inspiration lie? Some people have to get up to go to work and it is the same old thing day after day. But here in my old truck things are not that way. I look forward to the days drive and the sites I'll see and just whats ahead of me. I have been very lucky to be able to travel and see this most beautiful land. The seasons change and I drive from season to season for just that reason. The seasons are never quite the same the colors are very bright with the changes. Where does my inspiration lie? The people I meet, the things I've seen God you have blest me through my travels. Snow on the mountain peaks, creeks where fish are seen, great rivers miles long. Mother bears teaching her young to fish, deers, antelopes, long horned mountain goats . Flowers in a field of gold, windmills that you make go fast in the breath of your wind. Craters that have fallen from the sky large enough to make a hugh bright blue lake. Cactus that bloom in the hot desert sun, sand storms that scared us to death. Where does my inspiration lie? My inspiration lies in you God where all that is, you have made each and every day. My inspiration lies in you my Lord for what I've seen you have made. My inspiration lies in your grace and beauty your love and mercy that you give me. My inspiration lies in the songs I hear from the morning dove that coos by my window. My inspiration lies in the evening skies as it bids us good night with the colors so bright. My inspiration lies in your son God, who came here so we would be able to see your face. Where does my inspiration lie? |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| Lord I heard you call me today as your breath moved the leaves. Lord I heard you whisper my name Lord on the soft gentle breeze. Lord I feel your presence here today as I tend to your needs. Lord I fell on my knees as I gave praise to thy name. Lord as I heard the songbird praising on the limb of a tree. Lord a dove soared high above me as I continued to pray. Lord I asked what you want of me on this day you made. Lord it was your blessings that you gave me this day. Lord your love is boundless as you surround us as we pray. Lord I feel your presence on this day you have made. |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| Angels tears flood the skies as they watch us from above. Their tears have flowed throughout generations of the years. They cry for those who are lost and can not find their way. Their cries of joy for those of us who have been saved! For our names are engraved and can not be erased. From Heaven's gate these Angels wait their claps of thunder when we come. Their lightning hits the skies as they celebrate our Heavenly reunion. Their tears are made of love and sorrow as they watch us from above. The stars light our nights as the Angels give praise to God's power and might. God's amazing grace is in the tears that flow as the Angels cry from the sky. Their tears make the flowers grow in May as the blooms give praise for the rain. Their tears make the rivers flow, the soft grass that grows and the cover of the trees. They give life to this place we call earth, but our home is not here to be. For the Angels tears are soon to call us home to see loved ones once more. God's spirit is in each tear that falls from Heaven, as he opens the gate as we enter in. As He waits for our time on earth is a short time and his love is forever in our souls. Yes the Angels tears flood the skies as they watch us from above. God and his Angels tear are mingled with joy and sorrow, as they watch us from above. Yes the Angels tears flow with grace and love as they watch us from above. Yes the Angels tears flow with grace and love as they watch us from above. |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| Father, can you hear me? Father, can you see me? Father, can you help me through this night? Father, are you with me? I look up at the sky, and wonder why, I feel so alone now. Father, will you help me, I’m afraid to close my eyes? Father, can you hear me? Father, can you see me? Father, if I sleep now, will you be watching over me this night? Father, can you hear me? Father, can you see me? Father, the world I see is so much larger, than I remember when you were here with me. Father, can you hear me? Father, can you see me? Father, can you help me, stand own my own two feet once more? Father, I’m on my knees, looking at the sky, looking for your eyes. Father, I’ve lost my way, Lord, I pray for your guidance once more. Father, what was your will, Lord, it was not mine. Father, can you hear me? Father, can you see me? Father, as I pray for your will, please come and show me the way, dear Lord I pray. Amen |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| I was born in a womb with no soul, but God was there. I had a mother who cared not, but God was there. My mother wanted me dead, but God was there. She messed up my mind, but God was there. She never heard the tears that I cried, but God was there. She gave me away, but God was there. She took me back, but didn't care, but God was there. She gave me nothing to live for, but God was there. My body was there, my mind was not, but God was there. I was left with no memory of that time, but God was there. He showed me pieces at a time, as I started to come back, but God was there. He held me in his arms and dried my tears as my memory came back, but God was there. He gave me hope, instead of despair, but God was there. He sheltered me from my mother's anger, but God was there. His love for me was greater than the brightest sun above, because God was there, and he loved me before I was born. |
0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| As I sit on my swing on this predawn morn and watch the skies. Turn from one color to the next I get down on my knees. And I find myself asking God please “will you come and play today”? After being in a wheelchair for over 8 weeks and now I can walk again.. I think of the time when no one came to help me through, but you Lord.. So I ask again will you come and play today. Maybe you are too busy and I most certainly understand. So maybe you could send an angel to lead a helping hand. I see the person next door to me who can not drive. Maybe we can go offer her a way to the store to get food once more. I see someone who can not get out of bed, perhaps a meal is called for. So I ask once more God can you come and play today there’s work to be done. There’s dust three inches deep in my own house Lord, but I find I don’t care. I’ve sat a long time and now it’s time to help the ones who still can not help themselves. So I ask you Lord will an angel descend from above to help with this labor of love. You’ve done so much for me Lord, the blessing you have given me our too numerous to count. It is time now Lord for me to try and repay what I own on this day that you have made. So Lord once more on bended knee I come to Thee and ask you please will you come and play today. The birds are singing your praises once more as I sit quietly on my knees and tell you Lord I love thee. For I feel the presents of your grace and love and you fill my soul with peace on this pre dawn morn. Will you come and sit for a spell on my swing today as I look for your will on this day you made.
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0 Comments- Add comment Written on 26-Feb-2008 by CW_Colt_Fan_Club| Lord, where would you be, that I could not be with you? Everywhere I go Lord, you were there before me. Everywhere I go Father, you are there with me. The highest peak of the highest mountain God, you created for my eyes to behold. The beauty of a mountain as it peeks past the clouds My God, your presents I feel. As I travel every state Lord, I know you created all that is here. As I traveled the Alcan highway, among all the animals that run free are yours. I stand in breath taking beauty that surrounds me as I am there. There is no place Lord, that I could go Father, where you have not been before. The deepest blue lake, the greenest oceans, the hottest days. The coldest of winter Lord, you have made and I fell your presents each day. The softness of your breath to the rage of your anger, I know your there. In my Son's first cry to his Son's first breath, God is yours to claim. As I search this vast country Lord, I see your hand wherever I go. As I fall to my knees in wonder my Father, praises to thee I give. From Tampa, FL to Anchorage, AK; I feel you wherever you send me God. Your blessing you give me daily Lord God, as I pray. I give thanks to thee my Lord, for it is your love that I see. Amen |