Pam is inavailabe to write more

Pam is in a battle in her life. I will publish more of her work as I find it.Cheers

Soft

The rain comes down from the sky
It eases my mind with a lullaby
There are plenty of times Ive been so sad
and everyone tells me its not too bad

They say to me my past is done
it is a battle of the mind gone numb
I want to win and have courage a bit
but all I do is sit and sit

and I think about the maddening past
Ive got to move on and be free at last
Many people suffer and strain
I feel so sad for there pain

I love the ones who encourage me
as I sit here sipping and drinking tea
I want to move and forgive and forget
I prey to god he'll love me yet

Dispite my guilt despite mypain
He died for me I love him the same
It is a battle of my mind
The sun for me has never shined

Holiday gone

It is summer holidays
And there is plenty of different ways
To spend your time feeling fine
On a night the moon will shine

When the day the sun is shining
No-one does any whining
To have your holidays on the beach
Summer seamed so out of reach

The rain did come and wet us all
We didnt care we were having a ball
The children all laughed and sang
The church bells rang and rang

The people all thanked the lord
For the many he adored
The holidays came and went
as everyone toook down there tent

Many times I smile at this
and long for the endless bliss
They all played and are happy
Time to now change the nappy

moon song

There was a man in the moon
He was singing a silly tune
The angels laughed and played along
Then there was plenty of song

sewing machine poem

sewing machine sits in my house
it is quiet as a mouse
but when it works and starts to sew an gentle noise doth overflow
a stitch in time can save nine
it saves you money and saves you time
when in quiet contemplation and when the sun does shine
it does a slow rotation and sews a never ending line
of this and that and the other just like an old friend or a brother
the singer it is in the corner like a dear old man
with a walking stick in hand
never mind that clothes are aplenty
but sew i will and thats my gentry
sparkle and shine shimmer and sheen
its in a wonderful daydream
thanks to my pal who bought it for me
its as happy as a machine can be..............

poem

God is beautiful and that's for sure.
.He made the way he made the cure
Its up to each and everyone to take his hand
to make the leap of faith and stand upon the rock
Jesus came to take the lot
There is a way of love and life
free from all woe and strife
love each other and all the bees
flowers butterflies and trees
you are unique there is none like you on earth
his will be done with love and power
draws you closer every hour
may your days be filled with peace and joy
every girl and every boy
life gets hard sometimes i know
then let your love overflow
with love and peace to all of you
like gentle rain and morning dew............

I AM BIGGER THAN RELIGION

I was sitting under the willow trees by the river singing and praying as i had been doing for a couple of months.I was asking the question "WHICH SPIRITUAL PATH GOD I;M CONFUSED ,WHICH WAY SHALL I GO WHICH WAY IS RIGHT' I wasn"t expecting an answer ,but out of the blue as clear as day a voice said to me twice "I am bigger than religion!" With that i got up and ran in to tell my husband what had occured . I have been told God is bigger than religion I said,but what did this mean.He is bigger than any man made organization BIGGER than anything we could dream up .God is love and is supreme his name is Jehovah and he is so far superior to us that anything we as mere mortals can make up is insignificant,yet we have an inbuilt desire to worship someone higher than us its there because it was built into us.We were made in his image and yet flesh cannot see him ,he is too powerful for us mere humans.He just wants us to love and obey him and he will reward us if we do with eternal life, "Obedience is better than sacrafice" Lets try and obey GOD from now on ..............LOVE TO YOU ALL