Saturday, July 25, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Unspoken Words...
We often speak silently
You and I
Understanding each other
by a look or a touch
Unspoken words
that linger on faces
hide behind laughter
understood by a touch.
Blinded by tears
and found
only with years
spent together...
I never
heard them before
i loved you...
and we do
speak silently
you and i
you talk to me
with words
that need not be said
that which goes
without saying.
connetta Jean 1979
You and I
Understanding each other
by a look or a touch
Unspoken words
that linger on faces
hide behind laughter
understood by a touch.
Blinded by tears
and found
only with years
spent together...
I never
heard them before
i loved you...
and we do
speak silently
you and i
you talk to me
with words
that need not be said
that which goes
without saying.
connetta Jean 1979
Monday, October 06, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Finding Grace....
One night i had a dream where I
Sat high upon a distant hill
All alone and far from home
the wind was calm and still...
As i looked up to the sky
beams of light came down
and for awhile, Natures smile
danced for me, all around..
I felt a need to talk to God
And ask him where to find
My way in life - so full of strife
Weighing heavy on my mind..
Then Suddenly within the light
breaking through the sky above
I could hear a silent voice
that seemed so full of love.
Saying
"be paitent child, i hear the prayers
that come from everywhere
Im close at hand, please understand
For this world I truly care"
then a dark cloud came & i felt rain
like tears upon my face...
and the voice became much louder as
it said " this world's in need of Grace"..
I asked the silent voice to tell me why
Oh why he did not sow
grace within a world of souls
Planted faithfully to grow..
The voice became a whisper as
loud thunder roared above..
"Man is born with a free will
And faith is taught through love..
Grace is not something that
can be born in everyone..
for if I could i surely would
but that's not how it's done"..
as the rain clouds moved away
letting the light back through
i heard a final whisper say
"I've seen Grace in You"...
Since i Awoke from that dream
I've felt a peace within my mind
and each day i take time to pray
it will spread throughout mankind..
one by one, two by two
together we can be
a world that's full of peaceful souls
spreading Grace abundantly...
written Sept 21st 2008...by connetta jean
Sat high upon a distant hill
All alone and far from home
the wind was calm and still...
As i looked up to the sky
beams of light came down
and for awhile, Natures smile
danced for me, all around..
I felt a need to talk to God
And ask him where to find
My way in life - so full of strife
Weighing heavy on my mind..
Then Suddenly within the light
breaking through the sky above
I could hear a silent voice
that seemed so full of love.
Saying
"be paitent child, i hear the prayers
that come from everywhere
Im close at hand, please understand
For this world I truly care"
then a dark cloud came & i felt rain
like tears upon my face...
and the voice became much louder as
it said " this world's in need of Grace"..
I asked the silent voice to tell me why
Oh why he did not sow
grace within a world of souls
Planted faithfully to grow..
The voice became a whisper as
loud thunder roared above..
"Man is born with a free will
And faith is taught through love..
Grace is not something that
can be born in everyone..
for if I could i surely would
but that's not how it's done"..
as the rain clouds moved away
letting the light back through
i heard a final whisper say
"I've seen Grace in You"...
Since i Awoke from that dream
I've felt a peace within my mind
and each day i take time to pray
it will spread throughout mankind..
one by one, two by two
together we can be
a world that's full of peaceful souls
spreading Grace abundantly...
written Sept 21st 2008...by connetta jean
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Folk Art Sculptures....
One of my greatest passions is sculpting...this is just a few of what i've created...they are made of paper mache, made by hand. one of a kind orriginals..most of what is here in this picture has been sold. to check out my sculptures - poetry and pictures visit my flickr site with over 6,ooo pictures.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/connetta/sets/72157594515463871/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/connetta/sets/72157594515463871/
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
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