Who knew that I would develop such a distain and look at my hands and feel such pain A constant reminder of my age My youth is gone and now the next stage It's hard to get old, to look at my face I see things now that I wish I could erase Lines and … Continue reading I look at my hands
Look around, little one, and see what this world has become All around selfie-taking, oh my please! Duck faces and legs bent at the knees Fluffing hair and swinging heads all so scared of what is said and what is done, how they look all that matters is the picture they took. They … Continue reading look around little one…
I don't know why God speaks to me the way he does. His timing is his own. It's May and I couldn't stop thinking about Christmas. I think it is probably because of the undo pressure my extended family puts on how we are raising our children. (I have so much more to say about … Continue reading Christmas in May?
I sit here and reflect on my day I thank you dear Lord for all of the ways you help me to fall at my knees and just pray and thank you and praise you and humbly say I love you dear God, thank you so, so, so much for good and the bad … Continue reading a day in the life of…
why do you shout and yell so much? "Go play!" she said, in such a rush I brought you here so you’d have fun go away little one. Princess said, "mommy please" I'm here, I'm begging on my knees please look at how I jump so high and look at my hands stretched to … Continue reading the devil’s toy
The Lord delights in those who fear Him, who put HOPE In His unfailing love. Psalm 147:11 //pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/js/adsbygoogle.js (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({ google_ad_client: "ca-pub-1293397171917185", enable_page_level_ads: true });
As her feeble old hands held the worn, torn Book She opened it’s pages, and took a familiar look She settled back into her comfortable chair And said," help me Lord", a mother’s prayer. The written words from a voice she still could hear Spoken with hope and no trace of fear She looked … Continue reading a mother’s love
I pray that you will grow so strong and be a helping hand to everyone that is in need Please be a gentle man Have eyes that look for good in others and words that are so wise Look deep inside and love your soul True love grows from deep inside. Don’t lie … Continue reading my Prayer for Cash
I am still trying to figure out what a blog is...so forgive me if I am doing this all wrong. I call my blog, Simply My Swank, because my last name is Swank. It's a pretty cool name and, no, we are not related to Hillary. Thanks. There is a lot of Swank happening in … Continue reading Simply My Swank
