He glides the mower on the soft velvety grass
I see him as he moving pass
He knows I think his lawn mower is sexy
He doesn’t need to clean that pool
Or wash the windows
Just cutting the grass
Has all these smooth innuendos
I love how my handyman works with a tool
I saw this word game idea on the vinyl channel, Too Many Records. (Source: https://youtu.be/XmXiVklyeeU). If you love collecting records like myself, you’ll love his channel. Check it out. 🙂
So here’s how you play:
The Letters are GHDTC.
Now come up with one word for each letter and I will pick the best answer by Wednesday night (USA, Central Standard Time).
Examples:
God’s Heart Desires the Change
Godiva Has Delicious Terrific Chocolate
All will get a warm response from me but I will congratulate the winner. That will be your award. 🙂 And if I get a lot of responses from this post I may do another game like this in the future where the winner will receive a prize.
Have fun! And get some Godiva Chocolate while you are at because they are so good! Lol!
~ Carly (Message In Stanza) ~
A beautiful and reflective poem to God from DarylMadden! Check out this blog! Enjoy!
Trapped within ego
What they did to me
Hurt and frustrated
A bitter heart be
Pausing in prayer
With gaze upon You
As one forgiven
What would you have me do?
Set soul upon mercy
Your sight upon grace
Heart of acceptance
Of humble embrace
I cannot do this
We know this is true
With prayer of heart willing
I’ll walk beside You
Here is a poem from a while back. Enjoy!
The cobwebs, the crooked doors, and the darkened hallways
I forget to acknowledge myself in all my ways
I forget there is one constant in all of the universe
It still has to run its course
When I feel all alone
I forget there is a soul of mine I can call my own
Aliens, ghosts, and skeletons
But don’t you forget God is a ghost
He has come to give you what you need most
You should fear this ghost
He can mysteriously pop up in front of you during the day
Sometimes it appears he is unseen
But he knows what you need
He has come to reap and comfort
For he alone can heal our hurt
Don’t forget God’s a ghost
And he loves you very much
Don’t forget his mysterious power
(C) Carly Wiggins 2007
Hey, I just wanted to let everyone know that sometimes my comments are going into other blogger’s spam folder in their email. I contacted WordPress and they said there is nothing they can do. But just keep in mind to check your spam folder for my comments when you can. Thanks.
Do you know of a way to resolve this issue? Is it a setting on my phone or something?
~Happy Blogging!~
The celestial realm is doing a waltz
Debris rocks with firefly tails
Are a part of this romance of the cosmos
While spirals of light and gasses are moving
Through an endless expansive universe
Down on one of the rotating rocks
Are a life force of ingenuity
Breathing atoms of purpose
But flesh and bone of pride at times
They wonder if there is other life
They send satellites and robots to assess
But what they are forgetting
Is the One Being who is always there
He has been there before eons began
He watches from afar
But He looks deeply into each heart
Inspecting each motivation and loving act
He has us in His ancient hands
And on His never ending thoughts
So is there life on other planets?
There is more activity than we could ever believe
© Carly Wiggins 2018
Produce the results you seek after. But don’t be misled to the fact that you will struggle along the way. It builds resilience. Walk on the stepping stones to success. Some paths are rocky.
I just wanted to wish WordPress and all my followers a very Happy Easter. 🐣 🙂 Jesus has risen! 🙏💐
Here is a little poem:
We adore you Jesus Christ
You paid the ultimate price
When you were nailed to the cross
Our gain was the enemy’s loss
Like flowers sprouting
In a dew-kissed morning
Your body rose like a sunrise
Jesus cried out
”Don’t forsake me”
To the Father
The Father knew good would come
The risen resulted like a beating drum
Vibrating transcendence and hope
Echoing faith to those in a downward slope
❤️ FOR HE HAS RISEN!! ❤️
This isn’t my story but just an interesting scenario, FYI. I put myself in someone’s shoes for this poem. Enjoy! 🙂
A woman on a mission
Courage is her ambition
Hope is her intuition
Love is her transmission
She is no longer wishin’
Or in transition
But in compete submission
She has been through a lot
She used to smoke pot
Where her teeth would rot
And seduction to men she was taught
And numerous occasions she’s been distraught
Every guy considered her hot
Or so she thought…
Until she found her belief
It quenched her grief
And brought relief
It silenced the thief
Who withered like a leaf
Then love was layered around her like a wreath
When she finally met the Master Chief
(C) Carly Wiggins 2018
