Sanctity of Life
All life is precious in the Lord's sight From in the womb to before the grave God loves all people with His might And will continue til the end of all days. Kim Dixon 7-15-04 Heaven’s Saving Grace
Hoping to go to heaven to see my Jesus. Freeing and peaceful day that will be. Amazing gift heaven is for me Because no more pain or sadness will I have. Kimberly R. Dixon 2006 |
The Painted Butterfly
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Amazing Rain
Rain falling from the clouds helps me calm down; The green grass has brightened me with its fresh smell. Happiness washed over my soul as waters refill; From seas to streams, rain give them saving drink. Cases of vastness inside my soul are now refreshed. Rain from heaven gives me sweet hope Like new sprouts coming up after a storm. By Kimberly R. Dixon 1-10-12 |
Deer
Graceful deer amble through the trees Lovely shades of brown with white tails. They seem so calm and brave But when man comes they turn and flee. Roaming through the woods they go Stopping for a bite to eat Free and safe they seem to be Until a hunter makes his show. Looking all around the deer pause Keeping alert for noises unknown When out comes a soul alone Who seems amiable but has claws. Man is not here but a lonely bear Massive and mighty is he Should the deer be aware Or run through the trees? Yes, they decide and turn around Footloose and hasty they run The bear tries to come, But the deer can non longer be found. By Kimberly R. Dixon July 25, 2013 |
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SPACE TRAVEL
Out in space all my fears are erased; Time glides by like a lonely song. I float playing among the stars Laughing at how light I feel. Here in space life seems peaceful. All is quiet and calm. Coasting along, I look for tiny bits Of stars to put in my pocket. Floating in stillness I sift through my memories Have I been here in my dreams or is this reality? Am I truly floating in space, Or am I counting sheep? Soon the lonely moon hides behind the earth. Rays of sunshine glow and I awaken. Space travel has ended; Morning has come. By Kimberly R. Dixon October 2000 |
Birds
Birds are singing in the heavens Songs of praise fill the sky. Lovely anthems raising To the King on high. Hear the lilting sound in the morning Sharing sweet songs of love. See the wings aloft in the air Feathers aimed toward God above. By Kimberly R. Dixon September 2, 2000 |
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Host
Beads of sweat on His brow Give His face a look of care. Nothing more than life itself now But He gives it all to share. Kindness is His only deed Though men choose to hate. Always He makes His plea Father forgive them this day. On the cross He holds My sin and those of all. He lacks strength and feels old, Full of pain, but without gall. Sorrow fills His mother’s heart, Her face is lined with tears. The disciples all but John depart Because they are full of fear. When He dies, His body is lain In a fresh tomb given in love, Guarded by soldiers of no name And the Father above. As God, He rose from the grave Shaming death and sin. With all the power He gave Salvation was offered to men. Whoever trust in Him, forgiveness finds; Hope of heaven and strength on earth. Peace in our hearts inside We who believe experience new birth. By Kimberly R. Dixon October 2015 Golden Sunlight
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Kneel at the Cross
Bow at the cross when anxious you feel, Awesome peace will flood your soul. Sweet Jesus will comfort your heart When before Him you kneel. Great is His love for you this day He hears your cries each night Give him your cares and fears Always His power will come your way. By Kimberly R. Dixon August 16, 2015 Seizure Moaning in the night Really frightening dreams Feel angry inside Loony noises in my head Flashes of light Awful pain in my brain These are seizures. By Kimberly R. Dixon 2-27-07 Fight for Freedom
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