Friday, 14 February 2014
I LOVE YOU, I SAID
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I have gone, gone so far away ...
Sailed across the oceans and
the seas for far too long
But my memories always take me
back to where you are
Now, I'm here pondering, just
wondering how you are.
And gently stroke your wrinkled, oh
now so grayish ancient brow.
As you sleep through the night,
let me sing you your favorite, broken lullabies
And retell your legendary stories
oh, so funny, old and wise.
Then through the winds I will
softly whisper, across the oceans and across the seas
I love you, I love you I said.
When the storm clouds gather and
the rain hides the stars from your failing eyes
Just listen to the wind for again
I will softly whisper, across the oceans and across the seas
I love you, I love you I said.
Let the memories of our joy and
laughter warm your heart,
While dancing with that lovely tune in our hearts.
Then listen to the wind for again
I will softly whisper, across the oceans and across the seas
I love you, I love you I said.Marie Nenuca - I am God's child and creation
February 14, 2014
Monday, 20 January 2014
Monday, 11 November 2013
With You I Will Rise, With You I Will Live Again
( For
the Filipinos after Haiyan)
Over the horizon, the skies darkened and the
lights grew dim.
My faith faltered. Oh, I was greatly terrified, so it may
seem.
Suddenly, the gushing winds ripped across my face
causing my heart to race,
The torrents of rain pounded heavily on the
shaking ground
And the palm trees quivered as I momentarily
shivered.
Without warning, a deluge of raging sea waters
came rushing in, crushing everything in its path.
Submerged under the deep murky waves I gasped and struggled
to breath.
Engulfed in the darkness I pleaded; Oh Lord, Save me. Please
help me find relief.
From the distance, the roaring winds carried the cries
of anguish and sorrow.
I can only pray; Oh Lord, protect us until we see
the light of tomorrow.
Standing on the wreckage my heart was torn, seeing
my people so downcast and forlorn.
In a moment of hopelessness and desperation, I
fell down on my knees in misery,
Flung my hands toward the heavens and wailed; Lord
can you hear me?
Can you feel my pain? Oh, Lord in my confusion help me to understand.
My tears have gone dry, my mouth parched and
thirsty, my body have grown weak and so weary.
My frail heart was faintly beating, searching and
hoping.
With a soul so broken and wounded, I desperately longed for home. My spirit grieved.
But, Dear Lord I believe that in this torment I
was never alone and that you were always with me, patiently carrying me.
Please don’t let go of me now oh, Lord. Help me,
help me stand up and overcome.
Heal my wounds and calm my heart. Let my soul find
rest in you alone and restore the joy of my spirit.
With your scarred and mighty hands
Lord, lift me up, so I can rise from beneath the waters.
Then I shall see the sun shine over the horizon again.
And in You I will live forever, in You I will have
no fear of tomorrow.
Oh, Lord with You I will rise and with You I will live
Again.
Yes, with You I will rise and with You I will live again.
Marie
Nenuca - I
am God's child and creation
Nov.11,
2013
Friday, 1 November 2013
ALBERTA SKIES 2013
ALBERTA SKIES 2013
Psalm 81 Lord, our Lord,
how majestic is your name in all the earth!3 When I consider your heavens,
the work of your fingers,
the moon and the stars,
which you have set in place,
4 what is mankind that you are mindful of them,
human beings that you care for them?
Marie Nenuca - I am God's Child and Creation
October 31, 2013
Friday, 15 February 2013
THOUGHT FOR THE DAY
People should be people, but sometimes, like dogs, they love to wag their tails.
Marie Nenuca
2/15/2013
Marie Nenuca
2/15/2013
Wednesday, 14 November 2012
BROKEN JARS
From the shadows of brokenness you have found me,
Led to your presence with your kindness and mercy.
Though so unworthy, still lovingly you saved me,
Stood by patiently and have never forsaken me.
Now standing within your light,
Shattered, I have no more will to fight.
You have broken down my defenses,
Stripped me of all my pride and pretenses.
Washed and healed my hurting scars,
From the wounds,
I have kept in broken jars.
Now I am down on my knees,
Oh, Jesus do with me as you please.
No longer will I hide the hurting scars,
From the wounds,
I have kept in broken jars.
Marie Nenuca - I am God’s child and creation
Nov.14, 2012
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