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Friday 27 November 2015

Dark woods (3)

Asleep the little girl was
Safe in her Daddy’s arms
Though the woods around
Is dark and scary
Sleep the little girl did
Not a care did she have
For she was safe
Safe in her Daddy’s arms
She stirred and awakened
Got up and stretched
Thank you Daddy she whispered
For staying with me always
Into her heart
Her father whispered back
I love you my precious child
The little girl reached up
Her hand once more
This time a hand she didn’t meet
Instead her dear Daddy
Gave her a gift
A map out of the dark woods
Thank you Daddy she beamed
You are the best Daddy ever
Her father reached down
Taking her hand
Together they read the map
Some parts were easy to understand
Others weren’t so
But always her Daddy
Was there to help her
Showing her what the map meant
So together they walked
Hand in hand with each other
Through the dark woods
Map always near
To guide the way through.
JH
21-11-15


Friday 20 November 2015

Dark woods (2)


In the dark woods
The little girl walked
Hand in hand with her Daddy
Slowly a voice
From inside her swelled
Soon a song of praise
She sang out loud and clear
"Lost in the woods
But safe all the same
In my dear Daddy's arms
Thank you my Daddy
Ever precious Daddy
For never leaving me
On days like these
Always near you are
To comfort and to help
I love you my Daddy
Forever and ever
I love the way
You hold my hand
Telling me to wait
That in due time 
You will show me the way
You saved me from
Being scared all day
You saved me from the dark woods
Never will I have to fear
That I will be here forever
For you dear Daddy
Made me a promise
When I first became your child
A promise that said
You will never leave me
That you will always be near
I love you my Daddy
For all that you've done
I will praise you
My whole life through"
JH
21-11-15


I hope you enjoy the carry on from the last one. My aim is to write three more as type of a story.  :-)
The 1st one you may have noticed is about our great caring father. This one about praising Him through life's storms.
The next ones you will have to wait and see.

Monday 16 November 2015

Dark woods

Lost in the woods
The very dark woods
Lost and lonely the little girl felt
Daddy! she cried
As she reached out her hand
Show me a way out quick
Her father reached down
Taking hold of her hand
He whispered into her heart
In due time my child
I will lead you out
But for now fix your eyes upon me
So the girl looked up
As he held her hand
Saying, Daddy!
Just don't let go of me
You are bigger and wiser
Than everyone else
So help me to trust you always
As she walked through
That very dark woods
She felt safe and cared for
As her trust grew and grew
In her Daddy who knew
So much more than she ever would
JH
17-11-15

I hope you get the imagery of it. :-)

Wednesday 11 November 2015

Hello

Hello there, 
I feel quite lazy and can't think what to post. Then I though maybe I should just say how special you guys are to me and how much I miss you. I don't think you can ever fully explain in word the treasure that friends are and how dear they are. How they can just say one word and it fixes life, making you laugh until you die from laughter. Sometimes I just have to think of something to say to one of you guys and I can see your whole face and the laughter in it.
So don't forget how special you are.
And just so you know......ITS LIKE JUST OVER A MONTH TO CHRISTMAS!
Then its new year.....2016 scary I know.
But I better fly and do some things that need to be done this year, NOT NEXT.

Sunday 8 November 2015

A lazy life

Another day has passed
As slowly as the last
With weather fine and cherry
To bring a spring
To our days
The list of things 
That grows and grows
Never seeming to shrink a bit
Thinking thinking
Is done all day
But never any move is made
Lazy life
Late nights
Sleep needed
So of I go
JH

Monday 2 November 2015

Prayer

Today I want to take you on a journey. The beautiful journey of prayer;  A journey that through my telling, I pray that you will be encouraged.

  Pray is not easy, I speak from experience. I look back at my life 4 or 5 years ago and remember how i would pray the same thing every evening. It was just part of routine. It wasn’t really prayer, just some words that were becoming tradition to me.
It was about this time that a cousin of mine left the faith. I wasn’t close top this cousin at all, but while I watched the family around me grieve, I began to pray. Really pray I mean. I remember how every night I would pray begging God that this cousin would repent, begging so hard that I would cry. As the month went by it got harder and harder to continue to pray, but what kept me going was the truth that I had come to realize, that prayer is not just something we do because it’s asked of us, but that is a conversation with Him and that it comes out of our love for Him, just like talking nonstop with our best friend. So should our prayer life should be. Still it was hard because pray is not this easy conversation, for we have to wait for the answers and in this case it took months
  Pray is hard but rewarding as I found out. After 8 months of constant praying and begging God changed this cousin’s heart. It was the first little step that they took, but it was the best answer to prayer ever. For me it took prayer to that next stage for me, from hard to not quite so hard.
  Over the years I look back and thank the Lord for that time. For showing me what prayer really is. That even though it’s hard and at times painful and full of longing for a better life. It’s the thing that helps to bring peace and gives me patience as I wait for many answers.
At one time I had nothing to pray for, but then I opened my eyes and heart to those who have become my closes of friends. Through then I have a prayer list to long to count. From trials that they are facing to salvation for those that are dear to them. From wisdom to justice to be done. For health to good exam results and this list goes on and on. Not a day goes passed without me hearing of somebody new that needs prayer. Not a day when I’m not praying silently most of the time for those who are struggling. Not a day when I regret the power and blessing that prayer is. Not a day when I’m not praying for the peace of Jerusalem. 
Prayer hasn’t only changed my life but the lives of many Just by them knowing that I am praying for them to the answered prayers in due time. 

I ask you dear reader to be open to those who need prayer. There are far too many people out there to count that needs it. Over the past 2 weeks I know 3 people who are in hospital for major health reasons or illness. Three families grieving over the death of loved ones and too many people to count that are struggling each day to carry on. The fight for justice for many more. Yet don’t forget that prayer is also for rejoicing in those whose families are growing whether through babies or marriage.  

So be open and ready to pray. Grow in your prayer life by first of all praying for your needs and then those of others. Feel the true power of prayer. Keep it up even when it feels like it’s going nowhere. Keep a prayer log book that you can look back at years later and see the Lords great providence in the prayers that have been answered. But most of all remember that prayer is the communication of two friends the friends ship of Daughter/son and their heavenly Father. 


Prayer is hard but rewarding in the end!

Pray for the peace of Jerusalem:
“May they prosper who love you.
“May peace be within your walls,
And prosperity within your palaces.”
 For the sake of my brothers and my friends,
I will now say, “May peace be within you.”
Psalm 122:6-8

pockets


I love this one that I wrote like forever ago. 
I was reminded of it again when I saw a policeman down the road and just had to post it.
 I have to say its a very powerful sound.
 The sound of a policeman's pocket opening.



Policeman's Pockets

Velcro pockets, O that tearing sound.
The sound of policeman's pockets opening.
Full of stuff,
O that stuff;
Handcuffs, torches,
Pads and pens.
Full of wondrous stuff.
JH