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Practice Needed

May 10, 2019 By Annette1 4 Comments

Last night I kept dozing off so never managed to wait up to write my Five Minute Friday post put out by Miss Kate.ย  Today’s word is Practice, you can find the link up here.ย 

 A poem using the word practice

Practice is one of those words that can be both a noun and a verb.ย  It’s a noun when you talk about the way something is done, or a verb when you talk about doing it.ย  It makes it a bit harder to then let it flow through my brain and out my fingers. Bear with me a bit perhaps. ๐Ÿ™‚

Time and again I wait and wait 
Wondering if perhaps this might be the time.
Might I get it right?
If I combine this bunny and that
Will I finally get my chocolate?
When will I ever get a chocolate tricolour?

I want one so bad, and yet the waiting,
The trying, it takes so long.
I know I could do the easier thing,
I could simply buy one.
That takes money though,
Money I'd rather not spend.
And besides, if I buy it,
All my work up until this point
It would be worthless, meaningless
And I don't want that.

This practice of keeping bunnies.
It's not as easy as one might think
Sometimes I'm tempted to give it
To say, let's try for something easier.
But as my hubby is apt to say,
I rarely do things that are the easiest.
My practice is to work it out
To do things the way I want them done.

But at times I chafe at the bit
Worrying and fussing so
Wondering if my wait will ever be rewarded.
And yet, patient I will be.
Learning, practicing this game of genetics.
Realizing that dominant and non-dominant genes
Will play themselves out.

And oh joy... I do have a chocolate in my box.
A healthy one too!
No missing feet, no health issues, and
Loppy ears too!
A blessing, one of my own.
Now, can I have her breed true?
Can I ignore the call of those who want
To buy her for a huge dollar or two?

Patience is needed.
As I practice breeding genetics
In this, my bunny practice.

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: #fmfparty, Poem, poetry, Rabbits, Word Prompt

Opportunity Missed

May 3, 2019 By Annette1 6 Comments

Convention looms,
How will it go?
This is a new one,
Bigger show (or so I am told).

Two full days
Speakers galore.
Get, set,
Get, ready,
Now Go go go.

Stop at a sisters
15 minutes a way
A free bed and good food
Chats beg me stay.

Friday I go,
A Full day away.
Some sessions intrigue
Others I blog away.

Curriculum found
Oh joy what bliss
Until I see the bill
GAH, what a mess.

Day two I plan
A later start
Chat with a sister,
Dear to my heart.

Arrive at convention
Full of plans
Listen Joel Beeke
And Linda Crosby.

Different styles
God’s words to speak
Encouragement granted
To hearts that could weep.

But fragrance intervenes
A headache ensues
Move away, try again
Opportunity missed.

Sometimes I wish
People would have a care
To mind what affect
On others they have.

Still in the wondering
I know that it’s hard
To be aware of the
Needs that abound.

Yet home I am early
Sad to say
Opportunity missed
For another fun day.

opportunity missed

Join us won’t you? Miss Kate puts up a word prompt almost every Friday. It’s alot of fun!

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: #fmfparty, Poem, poetry, Word Prompt

Touch in Stages

April 25, 2019 By Annette1 4 Comments

I made the mistake of checking in with Andrew before seeing today’s word prompt. As I read his post I saw how Jesus, and being touched by God’s love is so pivotal to him as he battles cancer, and his life coming to a close. It’s a hard battle, and those thoughts fill my mind. It’s hard to tear my thoughts into another direction.

Today’s word prompt is touch.

The start of life
A baby born
Parents coo, reach out to touch
A finger reaches
A hand grasps.
Signifying the depth of bond.

Peals of laughter fill the room
A running boy has learned
the joy of tower falling.
A run to hug then off again
That touch enough
Before another tower to build.

Angry looks
Hurled words
Slammed doors.
Disappointment reigns
Quietness ensues.
Slowly in time
A hand reaches mine
Apologies made
Then peace, by grace, restored.

“Mom, I want to learn
Teach debate, if you would”.
Questions asked
Answers made
“What do you think Mom,
is my reasoning sound?”
Minds meet, smiles touch
Growth assured as lessons learned

I wonder now,
As I sit and think
Remembering Andrew
Life choices to make
How will be at the end of life?
What will touch?
Will there be seasons of strife?
Seek God be my bent?
Will I feel God seeking me?

Then as I ponder
How do I show this to my lad?
To know the intangible
Of God touching man?
Each season brings a variation of touch
How do I show the true touch of God
Seeking me, knowing me?
Grace upon Grace
show me the way….

Touch, in stages  A Poem

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: #fmfparty, Poem, poetry, Word Prompt

What Will Come Next

April 19, 2019 By Annette1 4 Comments

Miss Kate has given us the word prompt Next this week. The Five Minute Friday community is a group of people that gather weekly to write on a one word prompt. We offer encouragement to each other. It would be lovely to have you join us. Think on it won’t you? This is my poem, what will come next.

what will come next

Good Friday
A yearly occurrence
a time to remember
to reflect on what
God, the creator of my very soul
Did for me
and
For the whole of mankind.

A son
A dearly loved son
The only son that came directly
From him.
That Son.

Given
For a people
Determined to ignore him.
To find another one
to love and follow.

Except there are some
A chosen few
A chosen people who
With soft hearts
Seek
and seek find
Finding more they ever imagined they would find

Sometimes
Sometimes as they seek
they wonder what’s next
What will happen
When new truth is discovered?

As God reveals his glory
to those who seek
How will life be changed?
What is next?
What new souls is
this seeker going to help
hearts soften?

It’s amazing this journey
This looking deeper
into the heart of love.
The changes wrought in a soul.

Do you ever wonder what’s next?
If not
Just ask.

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: #fmfparty, Poem, poetry, Word Prompt

Lord, Make Me an Offering

April 5, 2019 By Annette1 8 Comments

Miss Kate’s word this week for us is offer. Five minutes of free write on a single word. Always fun to see where it takes people. Why don’t you join in? The more the merrier!

Lord, Make Me an Offering

Lord, Make me an offering

Lord, Make Me an Offering
It’s what I am to be.
An offering of sacrifice
Of pleasing YOU not me.

Sometimes that offering,
Is making a favourite meal
To welcome home a hard-working man
It brings a smile or two.

I have to admit,
It’s often hard to look beyond myself
Self-desire and innate pride
Make it hard to give.

I have to stop and think
What model do I give
To a lad looking to see
What service HE may give.

Folding clothes,
Washing floors,
and finding chores to give
To teach a lad

It’s not a give for getting role
It’s not a receive so as to get
But an attitude of obedience
A just because it is.

How do I convey the difference
to a lad who just sorta sees
To how that obedience to HIM
Is more pleasing to me?

A hard struggle
but one worth the war
To open eyes, to soften hearts
Bringing glory to the Lord.

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: #fmfparty, Poem, poetry, Word Prompt

Counting It Up

March 28, 2019 By Annette1 7 Comments

Measure, that’s the Five Minute Friday word Prompt this week. hmm… where will this word take me? Explore with me….

Measure… length, yard, yarn, sewing, fit, allowance, mean, volume, liquid, ounce, grams, weight… hmm….

So… remember my slow progression post? GAH.. my lad is holding me too it! So, let’s talk about that shall we! ๐Ÿ™‚

Counting it Up

Counting it Up

So mom, how did you do today?
Why?
How did you do mom?
Show me.
but…why?
Well depends, do you want a treat?
YES! Yes I do!
So, tell me…how did you do?

Grudgingly I stop,
I figure it out,
Using the helpful My Fitness Pal app.
Oh look
Today 267 calories remain.

Good job mom,
Look mom. Smarties.
YAY! I love Smarties!

You see the other day
Dad was craving chocolate.
He likes to have three or four
Bits and pieces at night when home from work.
We had none left.
So Dollarama here we come.
I could not resist.
Some for me, some for the lad
And chips for our student.

But I asked the lad,
Hide them.
or I will eat them all.

Every other day,
He comes, he asks.
And slowly
I learn
Count them all.
Be mindful of a lifestyle change.
Learn to moderate.

I refuse still
to Diet.
But like my lad
I will learn control.
To see beyond the immediate
and look to the future
To what I should be.

And in the process
Make my lad happier
That I will be more of the me
He wants me to be.

So measure I will
Counting it up
And not lose 20 minutes
Every day of a healthier me
Cause he’s done the math
And wants so much more for me. ๐Ÿ™‚



Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: #fmfparty, Poem, poetry

Slow Progression

March 21, 2019 By Annette1 14 Comments

Pondering the word reward, I think of how my lad makes me smile.

I know, I’m probably sounding like a doting mother, and I am, but right now I’m not.

You see, I need to lose some weight. I’ve been getting my mind around it, and it’s honestly a work in progress…just very slow progress….

Anyways, my lad says “mom, when I was losing weight I found it helpful to realize that every craving only lasts about 60 seconds. You can do 60 seconds can’t you?”

Or “Mom, if you make a decision not to eat chocolate for one week, did you know that makes it easier not to eat it?” “I saw it in the video, I watched it because it’s hard and I wanted to know how to make it better”.

He keeps coming up with tidbits of information to help his mom. When I say “hey, did you know I didn’t eat a thing after you went to bed last night”, he is so delighted. He is indeed my biggest fan.

Slow Progression

For years I watched
On again, off again
It seemed all so pointless.
I never noticed the difference it made.
And even if I did, it wouldn’t have stayed the same.

On this diet, lose the weight.
Off the diet.
Gain weight.
On this diet, lose the weight,
Off the diet and
Gain the weight.

It’s seems to have a different reaction in my sisters.
They work hard at staying slim.
Me… I saw the futility in my mother.
On again, off again.
The point of dieting didn’t make sense.

And so I vow was made.
I WILL NEVER DIET.
It’s hard in my core now.
So I have to fight that determination.

What I need is a change in focus
And so I am working harder on that end.
What encourages me to eat?
Does anything stop me from eating?
What can I do instead of eating?
What better choices can I make?

And so progression is slow.
Cause quite frankly…
when I’m tired and sore…
My first choice is ALWAYS to turn to food.
I love food. I really do. ๐Ÿ™‚

But God keeps pointing something out to me.
What is the ONE THING I want most?
Is there something should I be eager for?
What little things must I account for as I push forward?

And so I’m learning, slowly, too slowly maybe?
That when I struggle, I need to look
To the one who holds the answers.
Who points out a better way.

And still, slowly…
I learn
And maybe one day,
One day soon?????
The weight will come off.

WITHOUT dieting. ๐Ÿ™‚
And that my friend, will be my reward.

Filed Under: Poetry

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