AmaWanda's Poetry

Last christmas was the best christmas I ever had. My sister who I havent seen in 11 years, flew me to visit her in Florida.I live in Nova Scotia Canada.I have fibromyalgia, so sometimes gets hard to travel. My sister got wheelchair assit. for me. These guys made it so easy. There was a little drama both going and coming,at the airport... I really apprecated there help.I never had a christmas like this before. I live on a low income, and sometimes it gets very hard and depressing.
I got to meet my great nieces and nephews.I got to meet my sisters great dane, Scotia, we became fast friends. I am only giving the short version of the trip. Takes alot to get me to smile lately, I really needed this get away.



























I got to meet my great nieces and nephews.I got to meet my sisters great dane, Scotia, we became fast friends. I am only giving the short version of the trip. Takes alot to get me to smile lately, I really needed this get away.

Like the wind, you cannot see, the thoughts and pain inside of me.




Who Am I?



Where am I going , I cannot for see. I am limited, uncertain.



Like I have a blindfold on my thoughts and abilities.



Ok, I am only human, most of us cannot fortell what tomorrow will bring.



Hoping for all of us it will bring, peace and joy in our hearts and the wisdom we need to help us along the way.



Like the wind.



Trying to be invisible , I cannot be, neither can you,



yet sometimes we try to be.



the pain inside too much to bare.



we need to hide the feelings we have.



Maybe everyone has something to hide.



Too bad we can't share our inner hearts cry.



Maybe tomorrow will bring some sunlight and joy.



Like the wind, let us be a breeze, to spread alittle



love to our family and friends.



We hope tomorrow will be a better day.



Like the wind......



Author-AmaWanda Jess



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A Journey of the Soul
A Journey of the Soul
The rain has come to cleanse my soul
The wind has blow away the fear
A calm and a peace settles over me
I can feel the hurt and anger disappear
My heart cries and my soul rejoices
The trees are talking to the sky
They dance a beautiful rain dance
I am honored to behold such a sight
I breathe deeply and deeper still
I feel my soul soar through the clouds
I catch a familiar aroma on the wind
I swear I heard someone whisper my name
I marvel at the world outside
A world covered in darkness
A world changing in ways unimaginable
I feel transformed through time
My journey now complete
I lift my head to look one more time
I close my eyes and say a small prayer
I know within one tiny heart beat my prayer
Was carried on angel wings straight to you


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and a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars. (4)
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  Please Hear What I'm Not Saying

 



  Don't be fooled

  by me.

  Don't be fooled by the face I wear.

  For I wear a

  mask, a thousand masks,

  masks that I'm afraid to take off,

  and

 none of them is me.

  Pretending is an art that's second nature

  with me,

  but don't be fooled.

  For God's sake don't be fooled.

  I

  give you the impression that I'm secure,

  that all is sunny

  and unruffled with me, within as well as without,

  that confidence

  is my name and coolness my game,

 that the water's calm and

  I'm in command,

 and that I need no one.

  But don't believe
  me.

  My surface may seem smooth but my surface is my mask,

  ever-varying

  and ever-concealing.

  Beneath lis no complacence.

  Beneath

  lies confusion and fear and aloneness.

  But I hide this. I

  don't want anybody to know it.



 

  I panic at the thought

  of my weakness and fear being exposed.

  That's why I frantically

  create a mask to hide behind,

  a nonchalant sophisticated facade,

  to

  help me pretend,

  to shield me from the glance that knows.

  But

  such a glance is precisely my salvation.

  My only hope and

  I know it.

  That is, if it's followed by acceptance,

  if
  it's followed by love.

  It's the only thing that can liberate

  me from myself,

  from my own self-built prison walls,

  from

  the barriers I so painstakingly erect.

  It's the only thing

  that will assure me of what I can't assure myself,

  that I'm

  really worth something.

  But I don't tell you this. I don't

  dare. I'm afraid to.

  I'm afraid your glance will not be followed

  by acceptance,

  will not be followed by love.

  I'm afraid

  you'll think less of me, that you'll laugh,

  and that your

  laugh would kill me.

  I'm afraid that deep-down I'm nothing,

  that I'm just no good,

  and that you will see this and reject

  me.





  So I play my game,

 my desperate pretending game,

  with a facade of assurance without

  and

 a trembling child within.

  So begins the glittering but empty

  parade of masks,

  and my life becomes a front.

  I idly chatter

  to you in the suave tones of surface talk.

  I tell you everything

  that's really nothing,

  and nothing of what's everything,

  of

  what's crying within me.

  So when I'm going through my routine,

  do

  not be fooled by what I'm saying.

  Please listen carefully

  and try to hear what I'm not saying,

  what I'd like to be able

  to say,

  what for survival I need to say,

  but what I can't

  say.



 

  I don't like to

  hide.

  I don't like to play superficial phony games.

  I want

  to stop playing them.

  I want to be genuine and spontaneous

  and me,

  but you've got to help me.

  You've got to hold out

  your hand

  even when that's the last thing I seem to want.

  Only

  you can wipe away from my eyes the blank stare of the breathing

  dead.

  Only you can call me into aliveness.

  Each time you're

  kind and gentle and encouraging,

  each time you try to understand

  because you really care,

  my heart begins to grow wings,

  very

  small wings,

  very feeble wings,

  but wings!

  With your

   power to touch me into feeling

  you can breathe life into me.

 I

  want you to know that.



 

  I want you to know

  how important you are to me,

  how you can be a creator a honest-to-God

  creator

  of the person that is me

  if you choose to.

  You

  alone can break down the wall behind which I tremble,

  you

  alone can remove my mask,

  you alone can release me from my

  shadow-world of panic

  and uncertainty, from my lonely prison,

  if

  you choose to.

  Please choose to. Do not pass me by.

  It

  will not be easy for you.

 



  A long conviction

  of worthlessness builds strong walls.

  The nearer you approach

  to me

  the blinder I may strike back.

  It's irrational, but

  despite what the books say about man,

  often I am irrational.



  fight against the very thing that I cry out for. (my emphasis)

  But

  I am told that love is stronger than strong walls,

  and in

  this lies my hope.

  Please try to beat down those walls

  with

  firm hands

  but with gentle hands

  for a child is very sensitive.



 

  Who am I, you may

  wonder?

  I am someone you know very well.

  For I am every

  man you meet

  and I am every woman you meet.


Author Unknown

A New Touch








Heavenly Father, I need a new touch...

For yesterday's touch has faded away!

I need a new touch from You to come,

I need a fresh touch from You today!



I thought Your touch had come to stay.

But all too soon it has faded away.

As storm clouds gathered, then became,

Gray skies full of lightning and rain!



Jesus, if You will give me a new touch,

I will have the strength to live again;

Free from sin and all kinds of strife,

As Your healing touch soothes my pain.



Lord, with a brand new touch from You,

In the darkest night, I can make it through,

Forever, You will be my guiding light,

A touch from You will make things right!



By Your side Lord, I always wish to stay...

Never again, will I choose to go astray!

For by faith Jesus, I know You are the One,

Who came to take the storm clouds away



Glory be to Jesus...I thank You very much,

For the love that gave me a brand new touch.

A touch that has taken all of my fears away,

A touch I can depend upon, come what may!



Inspirational Poetry

© 2003 used with permission

Dorothy Rogers

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Only A Rose


It is only a tiny rosebud,

A flower of God's design.

But I can't unfold the petals,

With these hands of mine.



The way of unfolding flowers

Is not know to such as I,

The flower God opens sweetly

In my hands would surely die.



If I can't unfold a rosebud,

this flower of God's design,

Then how can I have wisdom

to unfold this life of mine.



So I will trust him to lead me

Each moment of every day,

and I'll ask Him to guide me

each step of the way.



For the pathway before me

My heavenly Father knows

and I'll trust him to unfold it

Just as He unfolds the rose.



Author unknown

Greetings to all my friends out there , I hope everyone out there is having a blessed day. I always welcome any input on my newsletters. My sincere desire is everyone will be touched and blessed by a word or a poem I put in these newsletters May the blessings of God fall on each and everyone.Todays Psalm Psalm 29






A psalm of David.



1 Ascribe to the LORD , O mighty ones,

ascribe to the LORD glory and strength.

2 Ascribe to the LORD the glory due his name;

worship the LORD in the splendor of his holiness.



3 The voice of the LORD is over the waters;

the God of glory thunders,

the LORD thunders over the mighty waters.

4 The voice of the LORD is powerful;

the voice of the LORD is majestic.

5 The voice of the LORD breaks the cedars;

the LORD breaks in pieces the cedars of Lebanon.

6 He makes Lebanon skip like a calf,

Sirion like a young wild ox.

7 The voice of the LORD strikes

with flashes of lightning.

8 The voice of the LORD shakes the desert;

the LORD shakes the Desert of Kadesh.

9 The voice of the LORD twists the oaks

and strips the forests bare.

And in his temple all cry, "Glory!"



10 The LORD sits enthroned over the flood;

the LORD is enthroned as King forever.

11 The LORD gives strength to his people;

the LORD blesses his people with peace.



The Discontented Primrose







There is a little fable which says that a primrose, growing by itself in a shady corner of the garden, became discontented as it saw the other flowers in their gay beds in the sunshine, and begged to be removed to a more conspicuous place. Its prayer was granted. The gardener transplanted it to a more showy and sunny spot. It was greatly pleased, but there came a change over it immediately. Its blossoms lost much of their beauty, and became pale and sickly. The hot sun caused them to faint and wither. So it prayed again to be taken back to its old place in the shade.

The wise gardener knew best where to plant each flower. So God, the Divine Husbandman, knows where His children will best grow into what He would have them to be. Some require the fierce storms; some will only thrive spiritually in the shadow of worldly adversity; and some come to ripeness more sweetly under the soft and gentle influences of prosperity, whose beauty rough experiences would mar. Humbolt, the great naturalist and traveler, said that the most wonderful sight he had ever seen was a primrose flourishing on the bosom of a glacier.



"The brightest souls which glory ever knew

Were rocked in storms and nursed when tempests blew."



Anonymous



Each time I send out a newsletter, I will be putting in a christian website. if you have one that someone would be interested in let me know...This today it will be-

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And if anyone has anything to share that you know go into these newsletters,I would be happy to share them, just let me know.

NOTICE if this newsletter is forwarded to anyone who would like to subscribe you can send me a message there . God Bless You All. psalms4all@yahoo.ca

My Groups-PSALMS4ALL MINISTERIES**Prayer Group

Greetings Friends, This group is to share and pray for each other, also you can send in prayer requests or share your heart with others, whether by poems or encouraging words, I felt led by the Lord to start this group. My desire is to bring healing and comfort to each other as we lift each other in prayer. May God Bless You all and bring healing in your life. Your Sister in Christ, Wanda



A Prayer For You

I pray that His peace will quiet your heart.

I pray that his grace will sustain you.

I pray that His mercy will cover you.

I pray that His love will overwhelm you.



IN JESUS NAME AMEN





This concludes Psalms 4 All. Until next time "Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble,

whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely,

whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or

praiseworthy - think about such things."

Philippians 4:8

May the Lord richly bless you all. Be a Blessing to others...Your Friend Wanda

Pass this along to a couple of friends and share some blessings****



Praise the Name of The Lord!

" Greetings to all my friends out there , I hope everyone out there is having a blessed day. I always welcome any input on my newsletters. My sincere desire is everyone will be touched and blessed by a word or a poem I put in these newsletters May the blessings of God fall on each and everyone.Todays Psalm Psalm 29





A psalm of David.



1 Ascribe to the LORD , O mighty ones,

ascribe to the LORD glory and strength.

2 Ascribe to the LORD the glory due his name;

worship the LORD in the splendor of his holiness.



3 The voice of the LORD is over the waters;

the God of glory thunders,

the LORD thunders over the mighty waters.

4 The voice of the LORD is powerful;

the voice of the LORD is majestic.

5 The voice of the LORD breaks the cedars;

the LORD breaks in pieces the cedars of Lebanon.

6 He makes Lebanon skip like a calf,

Sirion like a young wild ox.

7 The voice of the LORD strikes

with flashes of lightning.

8 The voice of the LORD shakes the desert;

the LORD shakes the Desert of Kadesh.

9 The voice of the LORD twists the oaks

and strips the forests bare.

And in his temple all cry, "Glory!"



10 The LORD sits enthroned over the flood;

the LORD is enthroned as King forever.

11 The LORD gives strength to his people;

the LORD blesses his people with peace.



The Discontented Primrose







There is a little fable which says that a primrose, growing by itself in a shady corner of the garden, became discontented as it saw the other flowers in their gay beds in the sunshine, and begged to be removed to a more conspicuous place. Its prayer was granted. The gardener transplanted it to a more showy and sunny spot. It was greatly pleased, but there came a change over it immediately. Its blossoms lost much of their beauty, and became pale and sickly. The hot sun caused them to faint and wither. So it prayed again to be taken back to its old place in the shade.

The wise gardener knew best where to plant each flower. So God, the Divine Husbandman, knows where His children will best grow into what He would have them to be. Some require the fierce storms; some will only thrive spiritually in the shadow of worldly adversity; and some come to ripeness more sweetly under the soft and gentle influences of prosperity, whose beauty rough experiences would mar. Humbolt, the great naturalist and traveler, said that the most wonderful sight he had ever seen was a primrose flourishing on the bosom of a glacier.



"The brightest souls which glory ever knew

Were rocked in storms and nursed when tempests blew."



Anonymous



Each time I send out a newsletter, I will be putting in a christian website. if you have one that someone would be interested in let me know...This today it will be-

http://www.anniejones.com/RosiesGateIntroList.html

And if anyone has anything to share that you know go into these newsletters,I would be happy to share them, just let me know.

NOTICE if this newsletter is forwarded to anyone who would like to subscribe you can send me a message there . God Bless You All. psalms4all@yahoo.ca

My Groups-PSALMS4ALL MINISTERIES**Prayer Group

Greetings Friends, This group is to share and pray for each other, also you can send in prayer requests or share your heart with others, whether by poems or encouraging words, I felt led by the Lord to start this group. My desire is to bring healing and comfort to each other as we lift each other in prayer. May God Bless You all and bring healing in your life. Your Sister in Christ, Wanda



A Prayer For You

I pray that His peace will quiet your heart.

I pray that his grace will sustain you.

I pray that His mercy will cover you.

I pray that His love will overwhelm you.



IN JESUS NAME AMEN





This concludes Psalms 4 All. Until next time "Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble,

whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely,

whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or

praiseworthy - think about such things."

Philippians 4:8

May the Lord richly bless you all. Be a Blessing to others...Your Friend Wanda

Pass this along to a couple of friends and share some blessings****



Praise the Name of The Lord!

Greetings to all my friends out there , I hope everyone out there is having a blessed day. I always welcome any input on my newsletters. My sincere desire is everyone will be touched and blessed by a word or a poem I put in these newsletters May the blessings of God fall on each and everyone.Todays Psalm Psalm 29





A psalm of David.



1 Ascribe to the LORD , O mighty ones,

ascribe to the LORD glory and strength.

2 Ascribe to the LORD the glory due his name;

worship the LORD in the splendor of his holiness.



3 The voice of the LORD is over the waters;

the God of glory thunders,

the LORD thunders over the mighty waters.

4 The voice of the LORD is powerful;

the voice of the LORD is majestic.

5 The voice of the LORD breaks the cedars;

the LORD breaks in pieces the cedars of Lebanon.

6 He makes Lebanon skip like a calf,

Sirion like a young wild ox.

7 The voice of the LORD strikes

with flashes of lightning.

8 The voice of the LORD shakes the desert;

the LORD shakes the Desert of Kadesh.

9 The voice of the LORD twists the oaks

and strips the forests bare.

And in his temple all cry, "Glory!"



10 The LORD sits enthroned over the flood;

the LORD is enthroned as King forever.

11 The LORD gives strength to his people;

the LORD blesses his people with peace.



The Discontented Primrose







There is a little fable which says that a primrose, growing by itself in a shady corner of the garden, became discontented as it saw the other flowers in their gay beds in the sunshine, and begged to be removed to a more conspicuous place. Its prayer was granted. The gardener transplanted it to a more showy and sunny spot. It was greatly pleased, but there came a change over it immediately. Its blossoms lost much of their beauty, and became pale and sickly. The hot sun caused them to faint and wither. So it prayed again to be taken back to its old place in the shade.

The wise gardener knew best where to plant each flower. So God, the Divine Husbandman, knows where His children will best grow into what He would have them to be. Some require the fierce storms; some will only thrive spiritually in the shadow of worldly adversity; and some come to ripeness more sweetly under the soft and gentle influences of prosperity, whose beauty rough experiences would mar. Humbolt, the great naturalist and traveler, said that the most wonderful sight he had ever seen was a primrose flourishing on the bosom of a glacier.



"The brightest souls which glory ever knew

Were rocked in storms and nursed when tempests blew."



Anonymous



Each time I send out a newsletter, I will be putting in a christian website. if you have one that someone would be interested in let me know...This today it will be-

http://www.anniejones.com/RosiesGateIntroList.html

And if anyone has anything to share that you know go into these newsletters,I would be happy to share them, just let me know.

NOTICE if this newsletter is forwarded to anyone who would like to subscribe you can send me a message there . God Bless You All. psalms4all@yahoo.ca



Greetings Friends, This group is to share and pray for each other, also you can send in prayer requests or share your heart with others, whether by poems or encouraging words, I felt led by the Lord to start this group. My desire is to bring healing and comfort to each other as we lift each other in prayer. May God Bless You all and bring healing in your life. Your Sister in Christ, Wanda




A Prayer For You

I pray that His peace will quiet your heart.

I pray that his grace will sustain you.

I pray that His mercy will cover you.

I pray that His love will overwhelm you.



IN JESUS NAME AMEN





This concludes Psalms 4 All. Until next time "Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble,

whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely,

whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or

praiseworthy - think about such things."

Philippians 4:8

May the Lord richly bless you all. Be a Blessing to others...Your Friend Wanda

Pass this along to a couple of friends and share some blessings****



Praise the Name of The Lord!

Greetings to all my friends out there , I hope everyone out there is having a blessed day. I always welcome any input on my newsletters. My sincere desire is everyone will be touched and blessed by a word or a poem I put in these newsletters May the blessings of God fall on each and everyone.Todays Psalm 25






Of David.

1 To you, O LORD , I lift up my soul;

2 in you I trust, O my God.

Do not let me be put to shame,

nor let my enemies triumph over me.



Psalm35:9 Then my soul will rejoice in the LORD

and delight in his salvation.

10 My whole being will exclaim,

"Who is like you, O LORD ?

You rescue the poor from those too strong for them,

the poor and needy from those who rob them."



Psalm62:5 Find rest, O my soul, in God alone;

my hope comes from him.

6 He alone is my rock and my salvation;

he is my fortress, I will not be shaken.



HE LIFTS MY SOUL*

He lifts my soul to the highest plain, He gives me strength to fly again,he gives me a joy that fills my soul, to walk this long and winding road. He gives me peace, like a river it fills my soul, calming the raging storm inside. That's been stirring in me for such a long time. He gives me love that never fails,on His wings of love I'll sail. He heals my broken heart and stills the fear inside. He has saved me from all sin in my life. I lift my soul in praise to Thee, My wonderful Lord has set me free. By Wanda Jess,Dec1(c)2004 Each time I send out a newsletter, I will be putting in a christian website. if you have one that someone would be interested in let me know...This today it will be-

http://www.touchedbygrace.org/

And if anyone has anything to share that you know go into these newsletters,I would be happy to share them, just let me know.

NOTICE if this newsletter is forwarded to anyone who would like to subscribe you can send me a message there . God Bless You All. psalms4all@yahoo.ca

New Testament Matthew 11



28"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. 29Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. 30For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."



Colossians3:1Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is seated at the right hand of God. 2Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. 3For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God. 4When Christ, who is your life, appears, then you also will appear with him in glory.



I HAVE SET MY HEART * I have set my heart on things above ,I have set my hope in the One I love . I look to Jesus , my life is in His hands . I have set my mind to follow His commands . My Jesus Sits at God's right hand , I have set my gaze toward the skies. .I call to Him and He hears my cries. My life is now hidden with Christ in God. I have died to self and in Him I belong. I have set my heart, on Jesus my Lord , I have set my hope in the One I love . By Wanda Jess ,Dec1(c)2004 My Groups-PSALMS4ALL MINISTERIES**Prayer Group

Greetings Friends, This group is to share and pray for each other, also you can send in prayer requests or share your heart with others, whether by poems or encouraging words, I felt led by the Lord to start this group. My desire is to bring healing and comfort to each other as we lift each other in prayer. May God Bless You all and bring healing in your life. Your Sister in Christ, Wanda

If You feel led to join my group,I would be so glad to have you join, God Bless You All*



A Prayer For You

I pray that His peace will quiet your heart.

I pray that his grace will sustain you.

I pray that His mercy will cover you.

I pray that His love will overwhelm you.



IN JESUS NAME AMEN





This concludes Psalms 4 All. Until next time "Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble,

whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely,

whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or

praiseworthy - think about such things."

Philippians 4:8

May the Lord richly bless you all. Be a Blessing to others...Your Friend Wanda

Pass this along to a couple of friends and share some blessings****



Praise the Name of The Lord!

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Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You learn things you never knew
You never knew

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And the heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle in a hoop that never ends

[Repeat *]

How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down, then you'll never know

And you'll never hear the wolf cry
To the blue corn moon
Or whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
To paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth
Until you can paint with all the colors of the wind"