Text Box: Access By Faith Poems PageText Box: Grief Departed Loved Ones Gone The first year you feel all alone I miss them awfully bad Each day makes me sad You flash back to good memories in a stare It is just about all you can bare Blame yourself when you were mean Though justified it seems Why should I carry on without them It is these times you need to remember when The dearly departed would not want that So carry on to the next daybreak As they say time heals all This I truly saw You will flash back memories now and then You’ve just got to move on again Each waking day gets easier Every morning that much brighter Then you recognize you must go on Remembering there is a new dawn With the Lord’s help and care You can put your life back in repair The grief will settle down And help you to remove that frown Time does make a difference But it is the Lord’s brilliance To lean on for comfort And help ease the hurt Never never forget them That is why I write this poem To help you and I through it Grief may you somehow benefit Barry Fowler Text Box: God’s Invisible Breath The man whispered, "God, speak to me." And a meadowlark sang. But the man did not hear. So the man yelled, "God, speak to me!" And the thunder rolled across the sky. But the man did not listen. The man looked around and said, "God, let me see you." And a star shone brightly. But the man did not notice. And the man shouted, "God, show me a miracle!" And a life was born. But the man did not know. So, the man cried out in despair. "Touch me God, and let me know that you are here!" Whereupon God reached down and touched the man. But the man brushed the butterfly away and walked on. MORAL: Don't miss out on a blessing because it isn't packaged the way you expect. --Author Unknown--

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Text Box: Good Morning Good morning. I am God. Today I will be handling all of your problems. Please remember that I do not need your help. If the devil happens to deliver a situation to you that you cannot handle, do not attempt to resolve it. Kindly put it in the SFJTD (something for Jesus to do) box. It will be addressed in MY TIME, not yours. Once the matter is placed into the box, do not hold on to it or remove it. Holding on or removal will delay the resolution of your problem. If it is a situation that you think you are capable of handling, please consult me in prayer to be sure that it is the proper resolution. Because I do not sleep nor do I slumber, there is no need for you to lose any sleep. Rest my child. If you need to contact me, I am only a prayer away. --Author Unknown-- Of God we ask one favor Of God we ask one favor, That we may be forgiven— For what, he is presumed to know— The Crime, from us, is hidden— Immured the whole of Life Within a magic Prison We reprimand the Happiness That too competes the Heaven. By Emily Dickinson

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Text Box: In his hands Tragedy strikes so suddenly Changing all our plans; More than ever we realize Our lives are in His hands: Hands - so strong and mighty, Protect us day by day, Guarding our hearts and minds When troubles come our way. Hands - so warm and loving, Strengthen and give release, In the midst of the raging battle There's a deep settled peace. Hands - so comforting and caring Undergird in our darkest hour, Carrying us through rough waters As we rest in sovereign power. Father, thank You for holding us securely In Your strong omnipotent Hands; Help us to submit completely To Your perfect will and plans. by Connie Campbell Bratcher "The Lord is good, a strong hold in the day of trouble;" (Nahum 1:7)