Because
of the magnitude of prose and poetry on the net. I try to
limit myself to choosing a piece of literary work, which
impresses my spirit so much so I can't help but share it
so if you're one of those who have already seen some of
these writings please read them again, sometimes words
have a way of reminding us to look deep within and then
to God above for direction in life. The writings on this
page have made it into "NiteBecky's Literary Hall of
Fame".
JUDGE GENTLY
(author unknown)
Pray
don't find fault with the man that limps or
stumbles along the road
unless you have worn the shoes he wears or
struggled beneath his load.
There
may be tacks in his shoes that hurt though hidden
away from view
or the burden he bears, placed on his back might
cause you to stumble too.
Don't
sneer at the man who's down today unless you have
felt the blow
that caused his fall or felt the shame that only
the fallen know.
You
may be strong but still the blows that were his
if dealt to you
in the selfsame way at the selfsame time might
cause you to stagger too!
Don't
be too harsh with the man that sins or pelt him
with word or stone
unless you are sure - yea, doubly sure- that you
have no sins of your own.
For
you know, perhaps, if the tempter's voice should
whisper as soft to you
as it did to him when he went astray it might
cause you to falter too.
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CHILDHOOD
DOESN'T WAIT (by Kathie Davis) I was sitting on a
bench while in a nearby mall,
When I noticed a young mother with two children
who were small.
The
youngest one was whining, "Pick me up,"
I heard him beg
but the mother's face grew angry as the child
clung to her leg.
"Don't
hang on to me," she shouted as she pushed
his hands away,
I wish I'd had the courage to go up to her and
say...
"The
time will come too quickly when those little arms
that tug,
Won't ask for you to hold them or won't freely
give a hug.
"The
day will sneak up subtly just as it did with me,
When you can't recall the last time that your
child sat on your knee.
"Like
those sacred, pre-dawn feedings when we cherished
time alone
Our babies grow and leave behind those special
times we've known.
"So
when your child comes to you with a book that you
can share,
Or asks that you would tuck him in and help him
say his prayer...
"When
he comes to sit and chat or would like to take a
walk,
Before you answer that you can't `cause there's
no time to talk.
"Remember
what all parents learn so many times too late,
That years go by too quickly and that childhood
doesn't wait.
"Take
every opportunity, if one should slip away
Reach hard to get it back again, don't wait
another day."
I watched
that mother walk away her children followed near,
I hope she'll pick them up before her chances
disappear...
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HERE to visit the St.
Louis Moms Homepage.
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WHY
DO YOU LOVE ME? (by
Michelle Sinclair, my daughter) Why
do you love me? I let you down everyday.
Why do you love me? I betrayed your trust.
How
can you love? I turned my back numerous times
yet,
you still welcome me back with your arms
stretched out.
Why
do you love me? I lie and hurt people.
Why do you love me? My heart is not pure.
How
can you love me? Enough to give your life.
When I was the one who crucified you.
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I
GOT FLOWERS TODAY (Copyright© Sept 1991 Allen
"Two Trees" Dowdell) I got flowers
today.
It wasn't my birthday or any other special day.
Last night we had a fight and he hit me,
But I know he is sorry,
Cause I got flowers today.
I got
flowers today.
It wasn't our anniversary or any other special
day.
Last night he threw me against the wall
and started to choke me,
But I know he's sorry,
Cause I got flowers today.
I got
flowers today.
It wasn't Mother's Day or any other special day.
I was so swollen and bruised,
I was ashamed to answer the door,
But I know he's sorry,
Cause I got flowers today.
If I leave
him, where will I go?
What about money? What about my kids?
It's getting worse every time,
But I'm afraid to leave,
But I know he's sorry,
Cause I got flowers today.
I got
flowers today.
My family and friends filed by to see me,
Asking why I never left him,
If I only had the strength and courage to,
but I didn't,
So I got flowers today.
Note
from the author:
"To
let you in on a little background, A friend of
mine was in an abusive marriage. In Oct of 1991, I
wrote the above poem for/to her. Her husband was
about six feet tall, she is five feet two and
blind. She not only didn't know when the next
incident would occur, she couldn't even see the
blows coming when it did. I did not write
the poem to "win" her, but to get her
to find the strength to get out of that
situation. She is now alive and well and my
wife."
- Allen "Two Trees" Dowdell
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OUR
FATHER JUDGETH NO MAN (by Barbara Philbrook) Our Father judgeth
no man this is very true,
Jesus is the one who judges me and you.
Our Father
provided for our salvation,
and Jesus paid the price without hesitation.
Now it is
up to us whether or not we accept,
this was done for us due to a love of great
depth.
It's all
explained in God's Holy Word,
it's spread about by those who've already heard.
You are
beckoned by God so you will see,
in hopes you will choose eternity.
You are
enlightened and made aware of the choice,
then God waits for you to claim it with your
voice.
Our Father
judgeth no man not even one,
He's committed that job over to His Son.
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I
JUST A FEW LITTLE WORDS ( Copyright© 1991 Walter Westfall )
( walterwestfall@webtv.net )It only
takes a few little words to cause much pain, and
it only takes a few words to cause much
happiness.
It only takes a few words to crush a heart, and
it only takes a few words to give a heart joy.
It only takes a few words to alienate a
friendship, and it only takes a few words to make
a friendship blossom.
It only takes a few words to cause someone to go
astray, and it only takes a few words to help
them find their way back again.
It only takes a few words to destroy someone's
hopes and dreams, and it only takes a few words
to give a person reason to hope and dream again.
It only takes a few words to make someone cry,
and it only takes a few words to take their tears
away.
It only takes a few words to make someone's day
sad and dreary, and it only takes a few words to
make someone's day happy and cheery.
It only takes a few words to cause dark clouds to
appear, and it only takes a few words to chase
all those dark clouds away.
Just a few little words can comfort one in grief,
can soothe a broken heart, can bring one back
from the brink of despair.
Just a few little words can help someone cope,
can help someone lonely feel not so alone.
Just a few words can calm someone's fears, and
ease someone's troubled thoughts.
Just a few little words can brighten someone's
day, and make their road in life easier to
travel.
Just a few little words can lift someone's
burdens, and help them make it through the day.
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FOUND
IN OLD ST. PAULS CHURCH, Baltimore. Dated 1892 Go placidly amid
the nose and haste, and remember what peace there
may be in silence. As far as possible, without
surrender, be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen
to others, even the dull and ignorant, they too
have a story. Avoid the loud and afressive
persons, they are vexations to the spirit. If you compare yourself to others, you will become vain
and bitter, for there will always be a greater or
lesser person than you. Enjoy your achievements
as well as your plans. Keep interested in your
own career, however humble., it is a real
possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs; for
the world is full of trickery. But let this not
blind you to what virtue there is; many persons
strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is
full of heroism. Be yourself. Especially, do not
feign affection. Whether be cynical of about
love, for in the face of all aridity and
disenchantment, it is perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully
surrendering the things of youth. Nurture the
strength of spirit to shield you in sudden
misfortune. But do not distress yourself with
imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and
loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be
gentle with yourself. You are a child of the
universe, no less than the trees and stars; you
have a right to be here, and whether or not it is
clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding
as it should. Therefore, be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive HIM to be, and what ever
your labors and aspirations, in the noisy
confusion of life, keep peace with your soul.
With all it's shame, drudgery and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world. Be careful, and
strive to be happy.
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IF
I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER (by Erma Bombeck)
I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even
if the carpet was
stained and the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the
"GOOD" living room and
worried much less about the dirt when someone
wanted to light a fire in
the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my
grandfather ramble about
his youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be
rolled up on a summer
day because my hair had just been teased and
sprayed.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like
a rose before it
melted in storage.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children and
not
worried about grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while
watching television
and more while watching life.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead
of pretending
the earth would go into a holding pattern if I
weren't there
for the day.
I would never have bought anything just because
it was practical, wouldn't
show soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy,
I'd have cherished every
moment realizing that the wonderment growing
inside me was the only chance
in life to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never
have said, "Later.
Now go get washed up for dinner."
There would have been more "I love
you's" ... more "I'm
sorry's" ..
but mostly, given another shot at life, I would
seize every minute ...
look at it and really see it ... live it ...
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THE
MARK OF LOVE (by Anonymous)
Our lives will touch a hundred lives before this
day is done,
Leave countless marks of good or bad before the
setting sun;
Let this be the wish we always wish, the prayer
we always pray,
Lord let us leave the mark of love on those we
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Strong
vs. Strength (North American Society for Action
on Pain)
This is to all of the strong women I know!!!A strong woman
works out every day to keep her
body in shape...but a woman of strength kneels
in prayer to keep her soul in shape...
A strong
woman isn't afraid of anything...but
a woman of strength shows courage
in the midst of her fear...
A strong
woman won't let anyone get the best
of her ... but a woman of strength gives the best
of her to everyone...
A strong
woman makes mistakes and avoids
the same in the future...a woman of strength
realizes life's mistakes can also be God's
blessings and capitalizes on them...
A strong
woman walks sure footedly...but a
woman of strength knows God will
catch her when she falls...
A strong
woman wears the look of confidence
on her face...but a woman of strength wears
grace...
A strong
woman has faith that she is strong enough
for the journey...but a woman of strength has
faith that it is in the journey that she will
become strong...
WHICH ONE
ARE YOU?
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