Pencil in His Hand: A Mother's Journal of Stories, Thoughts, and Poems.

  Born Again Into God's Kingdom a child is born: he sheds the rags that he has worn No more the  prison hell his fate: He shouts for joy at Heaven's gate *** Copyright: pencil in His Hand *** An eternity with Jesus awaits you if you call on Him to save you. ***

  Surrender I'm looking forward, moving on, I'm giving them all to God's dear Son: And though I'll always love them so, theyr'e safe with Jesus: I've let them go. *** Copyright: pencil in His Hand ***

  Today? As I'm frying at the stove, thoughts wander to Him: Could it be today?.... Will my spoon clatter sudden to the floor, as my feet lift, and I rise to Heaven's door? *** Copyright: pencil in His Hand ***

    Deeply Loved. A Free Inspirational Poetry Collection Copyright: Alison Lawrence.All rights reserved.  Deeply Loved I am Jonah in the belly of deep,deep pain I try to see, but all is black. Maybe I am dying. Perhaps just now I will see the light hidden and surrounded with no way out all I feel is this pain hurting, hurting, hurting with every slow beat. Dear Lord, where are You? Could You come near this dark dank despair? Curled up tight, I cry "Father" just once but it is enough: He holds me now and we weep together. Earthquakes. Lord, we are shaken, even here we are shaken as we pray for poor souls trapped - Oh, Lord - the words won't come. We don't need pictures  to imagine the horror and many say: why, why, why? I don't know, I don't know. I just know that they, that we, are badly shaken. Here in 2023, nothing is sure anymore shifting, shifting is the landscape how can we endure? How can they endure? For nothing is stable anymore. This I know; I know th...