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POEMS Heaven's Grocery Store I was walking down Life's Highway a long time ago. One day I saw a sign that read "Heaven's Grocery Store." As I got a little closer; the door came open wide, And when I came to myself, I was standing inside. I saw a host of Angels, they were standing everywhere, One handed me a basket and said my child shop with care, Everything a Christian needed was in that grocery store, And all you couldn't carry you could come back the next day for more. First I got some Patience, Love was in the next row, Further down was Understanding, You need that everywhere you go. I got a box or two of Wisdom, a bag or two of Faith, I just couldn't miss the Holy Ghost, for it was all over the place. I stopped to get some Strength and Courage to help me run this race, By then my basket was getting full, but I remembered I needed some Grace. I didn't forget Salvation for Salvation, that was free, So I tried to get enough of that to save both you and me. Then I started up to the counter to pay my grocery bill, For I thought I had everything to do my Master's will. As I went up the aisle, I saw Prayer and just had to put that in, For I knew when I stepped outside, I would run right into sin. Peace and Joy were plantiful, they were on the last shelf, Song and Praises were hanging near so i just helped myself. Then I said to the Angel, how much do I owe? He just smiled and said, Just take them everywhere you go. Again, I smiled at him and said, how much now do I really owe? He smiled again and said, "My Child Jesus Paid Your Bill A Long Time Ago." | |||||||||||||||||||
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My Friend My friend is a special one She is always there to lend a hand When I need help or advice She does all that she can My friend is kind and caring She is as happy as can be My friend can't help but sharing All of her dreams with me When I see my friend each day I try to look her in the eye For what ever I might say She is there to believe in me My friend you see Is a special on indeed For when ever I might need her I look into the mirror -Tabatha Smith | To the left is one of my very own poems. | |||||||||||||||||||
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