Oops!
I dropped it.
I made a mistake.
Oops!
I broke it.
I hope it was fake.
Oops!
I spilled it.
I'll get out the mop.
Oops!
I hit him.
I just couldn't stop.
Oops!
I blew it.
I'm sorry, forgive me.
Oops!
I'll be better
Tomorrow, you'll see.
by Carolynn J. Scully (c2008)
A garden of poetry to impress and inspire. A bouquet from me and some of my favorite poets. Most of these poems are decidedly Christian. Some simply carry the fragrance of Christs' character. Be blessed!
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Generosity
Generosity,
Reach into the deepest
Place within me and
Gift Your Spirit into me.
Fill me to the fullest
Satisfy my longings
Remove only that which takes
Space against You.
You have given all
You give all
You will continue to give all
Without hesitation.
Generosity, Touch me and make me like You!
Reach into the deepest
Place within me and
Gift Your Spirit into me.
Fill me to the fullest
Satisfy my longings
Remove only that which takes
Space against You.
You have given all
You give all
You will continue to give all
Without hesitation.
Generosity, Touch me and make me like You!
Monday, April 5, 2010
Finger Pointers
Eve ate the fruit.
Adam ate it too.
When God asked what they did,
Both pointedly said, "It's you!"
Adam pointed at Eve.
Eve pointed at the snake.
Adam pointed at God.
Now that was a BIG mistake!
Pointing fingers isn't right
When you are very wrong.
Before you point at others
Your own guilt must be gone.
by Carolynn J. Scully (c)2008
Adam ate it too.
When God asked what they did,
Both pointedly said, "It's you!"
Adam pointed at Eve.
Eve pointed at the snake.
Adam pointed at God.
Now that was a BIG mistake!
Pointing fingers isn't right
When you are very wrong.
Before you point at others
Your own guilt must be gone.
by Carolynn J. Scully (c)2008
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Power to Love
Jesus, You are my Lord and my God.
You have exceedingly great power
Over all things:
Power to destroy the wicked,
Power to control the rebellious.
Power.
You have chosen the unfathomable
Way of love:
Love that conquers the wicked,
Love that frees' the rebellious.
Love.
You alone are holy, righteous, and pure.
You see all,
Yet see my sin no more.
You know all,
Yet know my rebellion no longer
Because of Your power to love.
by Carolynn J. Scully (c)1996
You have exceedingly great power
Over all things:
Power to destroy the wicked,
Power to control the rebellious.
Power.
You have chosen the unfathomable
Way of love:
Love that conquers the wicked,
Love that frees' the rebellious.
Love.
You alone are holy, righteous, and pure.
You see all,
Yet see my sin no more.
You know all,
Yet know my rebellion no longer
Because of Your power to love.
by Carolynn J. Scully (c)1996
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Courage
Look into the weary, pain-filled face of one
Who never gives place to the enemy,
And discover courage.
Look into the midst of a battle
Where God's grace manifests strength and hope
And sustains courage.
We admire and desire the courage
Witnessed in the daily walk of
One brave soul,
Yet despise the need for courage
When we ourselves are enveloped
In the place where courage is birthed in us.
Thus we look into a weary, pain-filled heart and
Treasure the smallest of victories
And we are encouraged.
by Carolynn J. Scully
(c)1998
Who never gives place to the enemy,
And discover courage.
Look into the midst of a battle
Where God's grace manifests strength and hope
And sustains courage.
We admire and desire the courage
Witnessed in the daily walk of
One brave soul,
Yet despise the need for courage
When we ourselves are enveloped
In the place where courage is birthed in us.
Thus we look into a weary, pain-filled heart and
Treasure the smallest of victories
And we are encouraged.
by Carolynn J. Scully
(c)1998
Friday, April 2, 2010
Holiness
Today I am posting two items. The first is a song (yet to be set to music), and a poem. Both have the same theme. I hope you find truth within the words and draw closer to our Savior because of reading them.
Holy
A song by Carolynn J. Scully (c)2002
Holy, holy, holy are You Lord!
Holy hands!
Holy heart!
Holy God!
Holiness encountered sin on the cross.
Through nails and thorns holiness paid the cost.
Freedom was poured out by holiness lost.
Holiest of hands held firm every sin.
Love pierced deep the holiest heart within.
Holiest life in His agony wins.
Holy God!
Holy heart!
Holy Hands!
Holy, holy, holy are You Lord!
Holiness (a poem)
by Carolynn J. Scully (c)2002
Holiness encountered my sin on the cross.
Eternal moments treasured His loss.
Precious holy hands possessed my every sin.
He did not turn away but nailed it deep within.
Holiness was poisoned by my sin and contempt.
The eternal Godhead, in pain and agony, wept.
The holy triune heart was torn for me in twain.
His holy love and mercy forever reigns.
Holy
A song by Carolynn J. Scully (c)2002
Holy, holy, holy are You Lord!
Holy hands!
Holy heart!
Holy God!
Holiness encountered sin on the cross.
Through nails and thorns holiness paid the cost.
Freedom was poured out by holiness lost.
Holiest of hands held firm every sin.
Love pierced deep the holiest heart within.
Holiest life in His agony wins.
Holy God!
Holy heart!
Holy Hands!
Holy, holy, holy are You Lord!
Holiness (a poem)
by Carolynn J. Scully (c)2002
Holiness encountered my sin on the cross.
Eternal moments treasured His loss.
Precious holy hands possessed my every sin.
He did not turn away but nailed it deep within.
Holiness was poisoned by my sin and contempt.
The eternal Godhead, in pain and agony, wept.
The holy triune heart was torn for me in twain.
His holy love and mercy forever reigns.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Bound by Choice
God watched in His glorious heaven,
But man failed to see from earths' side,
That Jesus was bound by His choices,
Not just by the ropes was He tied.
He bound Himself in obedience
To the Father in heaven above.
Shackled by chains of His making,
Jesus chose to be bound by love.
Man meant to harm Jesus, silence the truth,
But God turned it completely around.
It is good that He died in place of all men.
His bondage meant love was unbound!
by Carolynn J. Scully (c) 1995
But man failed to see from earths' side,
That Jesus was bound by His choices,
Not just by the ropes was He tied.
He bound Himself in obedience
To the Father in heaven above.
Shackled by chains of His making,
Jesus chose to be bound by love.
Man meant to harm Jesus, silence the truth,
But God turned it completely around.
It is good that He died in place of all men.
His bondage meant love was unbound!
by Carolynn J. Scully (c) 1995
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