Country Colored Memories
Standing on shifting sands
Hanging on tight by your hands
As it moves and sways
Pulling you every which way
Keep your eyes alert
So much pain and hurt
The sands can shift so fast
Hang on the sands won’t last
All sands are in God’s hands
We’ll soon see solid land
No more shifting sands
Our Creator has big plans
Soon Shifting sands will be gone
Bringing relief for everyone
The woman recalls a time in her young life at schoolwhen she was in second grade, the teacher thought it would be cool if each child wrote a story about their mothersomething sweet, special from some time or another The...
The cold set in silentlyovernightA grab for the coversI wrap tight The first foot hits the floorThe second goes down,a mad dash through the door warm socks now wrap my cold toesThe cold reaches now to my nose My remedy...
When life was fun and carefreeIt was just you and me Through the years, we flewThen it was us and two Then the last one cameLife was a harsher game Now a family of fiveWe worked hard to survive As...
Mother when did you have private moments Your life must have been an endless daily event Fourteen active children running under your feet As your making meals and yummy treats for us to eat I never woke before you, you...