Teresa C. Hawes

He is Always There



When we move

Throughout our day

And things don’t go as planned,

We have the

Comfort of knowing,

All things are in God’s Hands.

Any day of the week, any hour of the day,
My Mom displayed love, in her own, special way.

Encouragement she conveyed, that through life we can glide;
As long as we have Jesus, forever as our Guide.

Though we may endure strife as we stroll through life,
We needed only her smile, and we were comforted all the while.

Our vision can be hindered with a faded view;
Only to think of Mom’s love, and our vision will renew.

She had a light within that was always burning bright;
This aura was a gift, that was precious in God’s sight.


A Flower



The Gift

The Gift


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I pray that your hearts will be blessed.  Enjoy and God bless you.




When Springtime arrives,

And makes its annual debut;

God splashes beauty

Upon His earth,

In multi colors anew.


We must live in faith daily,

Though trials overwhelm;

For God in His goodness

Is sitting at The Helm.


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