My life on this planet is merely a breath,

There isn’t enough time it seems,

No work that I do here will help me face death,

The love of the Christ child redeems.

 His sweet little hands reach up from the manger

To touch the face of His mother,

One day those hands will be subject to danger.

Giving His life for another.


We thank you, dear Jesus, for loving us so,

We praise you for what you have done,

You redeemed our salvation and we can go,

To heaven the home you have won.





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
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2 Responses to LIFE IS JUST A BREATH

  1. lynnabbott says:

    Oh to have more of that childlike faith! Thank you for this beautiful reflection, dear Kathy! Merry Christmas to you and yours! ❤ ❤

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    • says:

      Thanks to you for being such a kind a caring friend to me. I love your art as well as your loving ways. Merry Christmas to you and yours 🎄


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