Posted by
Emily Whelchel
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Apathy, Poetry
When I see the world, its vast sorrows and shame,
And I look up to heaven and see Your pure gace,
I wonder at why our focus is off.
Why, if heaven is great and the world is so tough,
Why we do not desire the plans of Your heart.
Why we go off on our own and think we're so smart.
I know you are God, and I know I am small,
Yet I blow off Your plans like they're nothing at all.
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December 3, 2009 3:59 PM
Tags: apathy, God's plan, nothing at all, poetry
Posted by
Emily Whelchel
| Filed under
My Life, Poetry
Today
is one of the most anticipated holidays of the year. Everyone is
laughing and spending long-awaited family time. Some people are
spending hours in the kitchen, carving turkeys and making stuffing and
dressing and gravy and cranberry sauce. Others (like my family)
already went to Cracker Barrel and bought a "home cooked" meal.
Whatever you are doing this year, I hope it lives up to your every
expectation.
Some of my family is getting together today; the
rest are gathering this weekend to cook and eat yet another
Thanksgiving feast. Right now I have my aunt and uncle, my cousin
Jonathan, and my grandparents all in town, and later today we are going
to see The Blind Side in theaters, which should be an amazing movie. I'm excited about it.
I'm
thankful for my family, I'm thankful for my friends, and my home and my
clothes and my entire life. Everything I have, I am thankful for it.
Thank you, God.
I look out my window, the sky is pale blue
The fall air is nippy and cold
But I'm cozy inside with a blanket and mug
And a wonderful family to hold
The turkey is large and it's filling the fridge
Everything else was long since kicked out
And the Cowboys game is blaring downstairs
While my dad cheers his team with a shout
My house is quite warm, the food is all good
Excitement stirs about in the room
For while Thanksgiving Day is a time of great joy
The Christmas holiday is coming soon
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November 26, 2009 3:17 PM
Tags: family, happy, holidays, poetry, thankfulness, thanksgiving, that sleepy day where everyone is happy