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Whirly whirly, giddy giddy
Spinning ‘round til you are dizzy
Childhood joys for young and old
Loving life’s sunshine is pure gold
When feeling gloomy or out-of-place
Lift your head for a smiling face
Ripples of encouragement to all
Joyful light… we welcome its call
Charlotte-Anne Allen
Tiny ember flares to life
Nurture tenderly through joy and strife
Watching, waiting, seeking
Curious eyes now peeking
Thinking, trying, glowing
Enthusiasm growing
Small and fiery from the ashes
Newfound insight rises, flashes
Brightly shining to banish the dark
Growing from one small spark
Charlotte-Anne Allen
In times of hardship, stand up determined
Pluck and spirit, firmness of mind
Stick to it… Be resolute
Firm-jawed, with a purpose
Preserve solid character and moral fiber
Choosing to persevere, to carry one through
Rely on the Mighty, the True, and the Faithful
God grant us courage, strength, and resolve
… Grit
Charlotte-Anne Allen 6/1/2024
From “Words of Interest”
Standing, resolved to do its best
Straight and strong, long enduring
Awakening to life in misty solitude
Growing, stretching out and up
A landmark clear, upon a hill
Withstanding storm and seasons drear
Rooted, solid, drawing us, too
A sign of peace for one and all
Charlotte-Anne Allen
Oh God, sometimes it’s hard to “still”
To seek, to listen… trusting Your will
Guide me in Your steps today
Ever in Your presence stay
Set my feet firmly on the rock
Not slipping sliding… “on my clock”
All anxious thoughts, please set aside
Draw me, calm me… in You abide
When I feel the sun and smell the rain
Hear joyful laughter and smile again
I’m thankful God
… in Your stillness
Charlotte-Anne Allen
Take a moment
Try not to rush it
Breathe and pause
Before you flush it
Conscious thought
In welcome… pray
Create the space
To meet each day
Sweet release
We become aware
That our God
Is everywhere
In His presence
Now rest and reside
Allowing space for God
… Always by His side
Charlotte-Anne Allen
Warm sunshine and soft country breeze
Quiet sunrise with golden rays
Soft laughter and companionship
Gentle, calming… sooths the soul
What this balmy day can share
Lifts the spirits everywhere
Healing salve for body and mind
Fragrant oil and cooling drop
Home and comfort during trying times
Kick off the shoes and breathing deep
Curing unguent for renewal and rest
There is a balm both caring and sweet
Cracked and dry we seek balsam’s touch
Absorbing goodness to now be restored
Kindness reaches out like Gilead’s finest
… Feel God’s ointment sinking in
Charlotte-Anne Allen
Arms open wide to greet the day
Or bow the head against the wind
Uplifted ‘neath the dome of sky
Wait and rise with hands’ sure touch
Bold and strong, it speaks its way
Standing resilient, ever-linked
Connected as in prayer upon firm base
Persisting daily through nature’s pounding
As mountain peaks and volcano cones
Butterfly glides and flower sways
Rocks and tents and stars above
Pyramids solid, constellations shining
Clasping hands in unity
Harmony coming… mind, body, soul
Linger here to make us whole
Past, present, future starting anew
Holy Spirit, Son, and Father …One
Mighty God, great above all else
Set us strong upon our way
– From “Forms Around Us”
Charlotte-Anne Allen
Memories open time’s album
Eyes wide open upon days’ dawns
Open-shut-open, open-shut-open
Arriving here and then… days gone
In our blinks we pause and see
What has shaped us, has made us be
Light quickly flashing, a momentary gleam
Revealing treasures, struggles, and more
Ah, time’s reward upon it’s trek
Whether quickly upon us or swiftly away
As blink and blink and blink again
Casting off past and gaining new
And so, each day we open a promise
Mindful of time’s precious blinks
Do not let them pass you by
But live and grow and quiet your soul
Charlotte-Anne Allen
If time could speak
What wonders would it tell?
Of love and riches deep and true
Or weary roads and much to do
Wisdom’s path, hard-won but strong
Short hard days and nights so long
Facing great storms’ fierce gale
Then in gentle breeze rest well
Of steps taken, eyes ever gazing,
Ears attuned, and hearts amazing
Seconds and minutes, now hours proceed
Seek wants and labors, provision for need
Life’s highs and valleys low…
Faith hope and mercy know
If time could speak…
And does it not?
Charlotte-Anne Allen
The Still Small Voice 