LOST IN A FIELD OF TOASTED MARSHMALLOS

Posted on February 28, 2019 by atimetoshare.me

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ORIGINAL ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

A misty, early morning, among the bales of hay,

New life appears and spreads its wings to welcome in each day,

The atmosphere with crystal glow is dusting every bale,

With morning mist and precious dew, with love it does avail,

A tranquil breeze, a breath from God, exhales as it inspires ,

Awakening every living thing, each flower He attires,

With beauty far beyond our view, with colors never seen,

He gives new life to everything and gives it pure and clean,

A drowsy doe arises and sees the waiting feast,

That lingers in the misty morn, to soothe the savage beast,

A bounty there beyond her scope, to last her for the day,

There’s more than she can handle, but that won’t get in her way,

A misty, early morning, among the bales of hay,

Where living things will wander and in its bounty play.

 

 

About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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6 Responses to LOST IN A FIELD OF TOASTED MARSHMALLOS

  1. Citizen Tom says:
    February 28, 2019 at 9:41 am

    You and your husband certainly have rare talents. Thank you.

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    • atimetoshare.me says:
      February 28, 2019 at 11:24 am

      Thanks for the encouragement, but like most, we’re just a pair of starving artists who have been richly blessed ❤️

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  3. Julie (aka Cookie) says:
    February 28, 2019 at 2:36 pm

    why am I thinking shredded wheat??…but I like toasted marshmellows much more!
    Probably because Gregory eats shredded wheat…but Brenton always loved smores 🙂

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