by Connie Jarka
So many under much stress it appears,
Hard to enjoy life that way;
A prayer for them
And hope for when
Things become better in better days.
For we have all been there at some place
in different plays.
as we inch our way.
by Connie Jarka
So many under much stress it appears,
Hard to enjoy life that way;
A prayer for them
And hope for when
Things become better in better days.
For we have all been there at some place
in different plays.
as we inch our way.
by Connie Jarka
Penned line’s are only exactly this
What one feels at this moment in time;
Some tell the story of another s pain
Some just wander through lettered rhyme.
as we go
by Connie Jarka
We become the sunshine
On this cloudy day;
A smile to the other
Will help chase the clouds away.
as we go
by Connie Jarka
The chickadee
hangs under the eves
finds treasure we don’t see;
He pecks and then he flies away,
I watch him and wonder what it could be.
Bugs or seeds
Left over parts of weeds,
Or just moisture dripping down;
Like all of us, no fame no fuss,
In life it might be about what is laying around,
we too have found.
Though not too sure about the hanging up side down..
by Connie Jarka
We won’t let
pain and weakness get us down,
We will just do things
a little smaller and slower in time;
For what gets done becomes,
a prize for some,
The rest will resolve itself in time,
just fine.
be as the chickadee flies
but right side up ..
by Connie Jarka
Out across the field I watch
As snow begins to fall;
I smile to myself
In spite of myself,
A higher power of our believing
Gracious God of our receiving,
Appears in control of it all.
We each one
one of the masses of time..
by Connie Jarka
Dizzy with decision
Weak with worry
Tired from hectic
Handling and hurry;
Proud of ones stamina
Seeking the best
One steps forward into another day
With a whispered prayer and another deep breath.
as we go
By Connie Jarka
Take the dance offered
Take the chance given in kind;
For what we receive as blessings from others
We shall give back in double time.
By Connie Jarka
To think that along this same step
Many others have traveled before;
Amidst new or re arranged life’s structure,
This ground is still the same old floor.
as we begin again.
By Connie Jarka
Welcome New Days in
A New Year and,
as we do;
So much possibility could lie ahead,
Or just another book as read,
but here we go 2022.
HAPPY NEW YEAR !!!
GO AND BE!!!