Tuesday 5 April 2016

Warm Hearts




Do you ever notice how much happier people get when the Seasons begin to change and the earth warms up a little. There seems to be 2 times per year where people actually smile while they're walking down the street : Christmas , the beginnings of Summer. And while I myself don't particularly relish the beauty of a thunderous rain ( while I'm walking in it :) I find the things that bring me joy each morning is not that the sun is shining and the bird are singing and theres a rainbow in the sky , but moreso the knowledge that I am loved, first of all by Jesus, my Saviour- but also my beautiful Mummy, who is Gods greatest gift to me, and my lovely family. Although they're far away, They always make my day , everyday. So in essence may love make you smile , not the weather.

Why must the Summer bring a smile
Why can't a snowflake do the same ?

Why must the warmth change the hearts,
And cause no one to scrutinize or blame.

When the evening dusk draw near,
orange skies bring you to my side,

Crisp mornings remind me of your face
The rain never causes me to hide.

When I think of you, everyday is a Summer new
Though the early mist stings my eyes.

You keep me warm all year long ,
Despite the somber gray skies.

But your not with me now,
I cannot hold your hand ,
I can't lean on you as you tell me to stand.

But you carry the weather,
So in this sunset I'll see.
the work of the Creator bringing you next to me.


Lakechia Jeanne, Dose of Poetry©

Saturday 2 April 2016


2 Years

Today marks the 2nd Year since God directed me to start this blog,
It's been an amazing journey to be a part of with you ,
Just being able to see the variety of readers from places like Poland , Portugal , Russia and America -It's overwhelming.
I am hoping and praying that this blog is continuing in the mission it was set to do - feeding the spirit in a different way.
PSALMS 16'24 : Pleasant words are a honeycomb, Sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
My prayer is that the sweetness of God permeates within you, and wells up within you resulting in a work of God and the fruits of His Spirit. LUKE 6'44
My absolute love to you all. 
I am more than grateful, 
To God be the Glory.

Friday 1 April 2016

I cried out to the LORD  for help.
And He saved me once again.
I looked to the sky through teary blurred eyes
And standing before me, He showed His comfort and grace.
Wiped the tears from my face and said:
'There there, do not worry, I am hear'
He climbed into my boat
When I came to the end of myself.
When sin was drowning me -
He set me free. 

Mark 6'45-56                                                                                                                      
DoPoetry©

I know I am free.

I know I am free,
I can sense it deep within me.
And I'll choose it every day 
Every time I listen, trust and obey .

I know I am free,
He blew His gentle wind, 
And even though I had sinned. 
He came and refreshed my soul, 
Washed my face, took control.

I know I am free,
Though I may have said similar before, 
Nothing is like this, different and new.

This time I will rise again and never back-again fall,
This time I will stand my ground, 

With my feet on the Cornerstone is where I'll be found. 

This time. I know it in my heart, 
But its just the start -

So LORD establish me. 
Perfect this work You have begun.
For indeed, 
I know I am free.

Philippians 1'6
John 8'36


DoPoetry©