tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834417182998989237.post8928703002355575619..comments2023-04-05T04:22:25.067-07:00Comments on Poets for Peanuts: poetsforpeanutshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13209171840636823473noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834417182998989237.post-54812716441098045002010-06-24T12:57:21.043-07:002010-06-24T12:57:21.043-07:00"Love, anchor
yet not to the ways
of the shor..."Love, anchor<br />yet not to the ways<br />of the shore;<br />for waves come<br />and ever, I<br />must move<br />as the sea<br />and when currents call<br />so shall I leave<br />so shall I leave"<br /><br />I love this; this is absolutely beautiful.<br /><br />There is a line from a poem by Robert Frost: "miles before I sleep, miles before I sleep."<br /><br />This reminds me of my own life: <br /><br />"I<br />must move<br />as the sea<br />and when currents call<br />so shall I leave<br />so shall I leave"<br /><br />You have so much talent. Your words are very inspiring. Must be the breath of God.Tim Sheyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07931913325290043598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834417182998989237.post-14830824828629572682010-06-24T12:51:59.987-07:002010-06-24T12:51:59.987-07:00This poem reminds me of the Scripture: "Thos...This poem reminds me of the Scripture: "Those who are led by the Spirit shall be called sons." <br /><br />The Holy Ghost is like the wind: you don't know exactly where it comes from or where it goes. And it is the same with those who are led by the Holy Ghost--sometimes you don't know exactly where you are going--and, of course, people don't know where you are coming from--they are confounded by your life of obedience to the Lord.Tim Sheyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07931913325290043598noreply@blogger.com