Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Am I a Word Weaver



Stitching and sewing
Would be just fine
If I knew how and had the time

Funny how it is said…
That I use words instead of thread ..

I love the thoughts that come to me
It frees my soul and sets me free

Yes.. this is just LisaMe!

Note to self:
Am I a Word Weaver
.. I love the sound..
I love what I think it represents..
Some have said I am a psalmists ..
I did not feel worthy of the name..
 I have called it poetry because I did not know what else to call it
 .. but Word Weaver ..
I think
.. represents me ..
 and the words that I share
.. piercing though the air
with encouragement, thoughts and prayers ...
Thank You Mary Diane
 .. you are a Blessing
 .. You ..
have encouraged me ...
My sister friend Mary Diane .. went on to be with the Lord .. Oh how I miss her
Obituary for Mary Goin
Mary Diane Goin
Mary Diane Laboone Goin, age 59, passed away on Tuesday, May 20, 2014 at the Rainey Hospice House.
Born in Anderson, SC on April 14, 1955, she was the daughter of Frances Lewis, her birth mother and the late George Oliver Milford and the late Mary Jordan Milford. She was a Christian author, a Bible Scholar, teacher and Christian radio and television personality for over 30 years. Mary was a licensed Chatacist with The Charasmatic Episcopal Church.

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Note: 12/10/2016
Cross Posting
Editing.. while God is speaking
God Brought me Fellowship
He is so Faithful
MCFC
8-6-2012
I had a dream this morning .. God showed me something so real to me ..
All those tiny red hearts mean something BIG ...
You would need to know me to truly understand
Every heart has a purpose ...
I am sowing  into my ~ Love Tree ~

Forgiveness
Releases
Pain, Fear & Hurt


You may not always say it out loud ..
Or 
Be proud of what it is ....
But 
Release it 
So it does not hold you 
Freedom 
Is 
To 
Not let it 
Hold 
Your heart
~Goodbye~
 ... Foolish hurt  ...
That says I am unloved 
~ You are a lie ~ 
... Jesus loves me so much ...


Written as a comment follow-up
For those who know me.. or follow me.. know I had to write much more than this... LOL .. I updated the healing of me..(found in Yes this is LisaMe .. "The Healing of Me" because when you go there you will find three .. these were written long ago .. just thought you should know..because healing continues in our lives.. through-out time .. I am not one with few words... lol as many know and have heard .. The enemy (satan) tries to rob, kill, and destroy .. it is his job/ his main purpose ... but those who know God and know His Son .. Know "We" Have the power over sin .. Amen ..

LOL
 ♥ Thank you for your love and support .
♥ LisaMe! preparing to be
 All that God would have me to be 

Mary Diane I think I pricked my finger with that thread ..♥ 
LOL
The Blood of Jesus
Died
To
Set me Free
And to write
As
LisaMe!


Note: My sister friends spoke life into me .. encouraging me to continue to write.. 
As the Lord leads .. freely .. flowing from the spirit within .. 
I Love how God speaks to LisaMe!
Sherri Clemons .. is another sister friend .. long  since in heaven .. Oh how I miss you!
Mentors .. Those who encourage us ..
One day I will Join you in Heaven .. Until that day .. I want to be found busy sharing .. 
From my heart to those who will hear .. I hold .. this all so dear .. hearing in my spirit Clear
Love Your sister friend .. LisaMe!




Note: From 2019 ..  Doing my best to keep .. up and keep .. my writings Real .. 

As God moves within my spirit .. shh if you listen careful you can hear it ..
Keep praying God is listening .. You are changing daily but can not see it 
Daily bring your life to God ... Just like you cant see when you grow out of a shoe 
You can not see when you grow in God but you Do .. keep praying.. keep serving ..
Lives are being healed .. Restored .. Daily .. by His the power of His love ..
In Grace by His Mercy .. in and through Jesus Christ .. Amen
LisaMe! your sister friend

2019 Reference link update ... Walking in a New Season .. God has reasons for every season .. Trust That

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Tomorrow

None of us are promised tomorrow
But we can face .. each day..
Without sorrow of situations
That may happen tomorrow ..
Life needs to be lived
And not kept in a box
Although some moments
We tend to relive
Are safely kept under lock
Sorrow comes to us all one day
But it comes to pass
And not to stay
All of my sorrows
Have made me stronger
for a better tomorrow
Love LisaMe!
Note: 11-15-2008 written thinking about Stacey and the gift he gave me .. I know tomorrow will come

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

The Love on Your Tree


I wanted to say
Happy Birthday
From Me

I wanted a gift
That would say
All the right things

I wanted it to bring
A
Smile to your face

To bring love to your Heart

To bring you Great Joy

To share with you how many years of your life others have enjoyed

I could not find all the words I wanted to say
For all the things you have done for me
On all of my yesterdays

But I found this Beautiful Tree
Filled with lots of hearts

Inside each heart Filled with all the memories
Of your life lived and shared
With the ones God has planted there

And As I looked upon this tree
I saw your love for me

My heart was so filled with Joy
I knew this was the perfect gift

Because what Mother would want more than Love

When our lives are filled with love
That is where the true blessing are

Happy Birthday Mother
I Love You
LisaMe!

I am a fruit on your Tree

Note: 11-25-2008

I wrote this today for my Mother.. for her birthday.. I wanted something special I loved the picture of this tree with the hearts.. I had my heart set on using it to write something for her .. After I wrote .. and re-read it .. I sat and cried .. realizing that my Mother.. does love me ..

And how Awesome is God .. for giving me the right inspiration .. to get to the root .. that has been burrying me .. Joy has been replaced .. by the rejection that I had been feeling for years ..

I sent it over to Target .. having it printed on a 5x7 photo .. and will put it in a frame .. I know she will Love it.. What can I say.. it was in the Tree ... lol .. Praising God.. LisaMe!

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Just Believe

Daddy dodo
I believe in you

God is your God
And I know this is true
He is doing a deep-rooted work in you

Give in to His love
It is His gift from above
He will not let you down or fall beneath the ground

The devil, he cannot win
He only wishes that God were his twin
He is deceived, he lives a lie and in the end he knows he will die.

But not you my dear husband my Mr. Man
God is doing all that He can
To open your eyes and show you His love
While you live in this land

There are too many friends who care about you
They are praying to God, to help guide you through
Warring in the Spiritual Realm standing in battle for you

So Believe in yourself
You are not alone
There are multitudes of Angeles surrounding God’s throne

Rejoicing with God Singing in Heaven
Because they already know
You will make it home

I Love You
Your LisaMe!
Note: One of the many poems of encouragement written to my husband.. Stacey ..

Lady Diana

You are truly a Creation
That brings forth a sensation

To all who know you

May your always grow close to the vine
Releasing your pollen to those in need
As you allow Jesus to be your wings

You are a beautiful flower
That brings beauty and light

To all who are touched by your lightness of ways
Encouragement comes in so many ways
It strengthens our hearts and lengthens our days

I am encouraged
By the things that I can see God do
Because of the Beauty
That He has placed in you

And here Today

We come to Celebrate

The journey of your Life

Beautiful Pages of your life
As a sister, a friend
A mother and a wife

Happy Birthday
Love LisaMe!

Note: Recently one of the Ladies in our Womens prayer group had her 60th Birthday .. I was not able to go to the celebration.. A friend bought a card for me.. a brought it over to my house.. while I was signing.. her card.. which happen to have lots of butterflies, flowers, feathers, and leaves this is what came about.. on the card.. I wrote in circles and .... dots ..lol

Whispering prayers


In the Father’s ears
We know He is listening
Even through all of our fears

These little earrings
With glistening drops
Is our way of saying
Please do not stop

May they be a reminder to you
Of all of the special things
That you say and do

Of the prayers you have whispered
And the tears you have shed
The witness you have been
And the life you have led

Prayers you have lifted up on our behalf
Especially for your brother to pick up his staff

You are a blessing this much is true
And it is our pleasure to
Bestow gifts onto you

Love, Lisa & Stacey


Note: Written to my sister in law.. with a bag of gifts I picked up for her .. that included a beautiful pair of dangling earrings.. I am so appreciative for the prayers I know she offers up for her brother..

A Lump of Clay


Outside walking in the break of day
I know I am just a lump of clay
Talking to the Lord.. I had much to say
I am trusting in Him to show me the way

Open my ears so I can hear
Open my eye so I can see
Sometimes we get blinded by Humanity

Remove the junk that makes me blind
Renew my spirit and my mind

Speaking to God while I am on my way
All I want is for you to have your way
Mold me make me day by day
Lord I am Willing, show me the way
Love, LisaMe!

Intercession

Thank you for your intercession

Your compassion and your prayers

I Thank God that He will meet them

With His love and with His care
Your friendship has already

Become Special to me

You are a gift unto the Lord

Yes, this is what I see
In Love and friendship

Your sister in the Lord, LisaMe!


Note: written to a friend.. after hearing that she was in prayer for our family.. over the loss of Dusty ..

Gawking and Talking


Thoughts that are rolling around in my head..
As I wander off headed for bed
Is not any animal at all
But Women who are Spiritually Tall
Not wandering around or shopping at the Mall

But talking and praying over spiritual things
That would make most peoples ears tingle and ring
Deep is a word that comes to my mind
I have found most people are just spiritually blind

But you have been very refreshing
Listening to your words
Is like having salad with a wonderful dressing

And yes my dear friend I do love to rhyme
Gawking and Talking most of the time ..
When listening to God in a spiritual rhyme
He tickles my soul most of the time

Joy is the word that I leave you with
As you open your heart
Instead of your head

This little rhyme
Is simply to pass the time
of a Gawking and Talking
In a Spiritual Rhyme
Love, LisaMe!



Note:
Written to a new friend.. silly chatter .. lol
I do not always write just for fun ..
but this one.. was a MOST enjoyable one.. lol ..
It shows how my heart is being freed and healed ...Amen!
One day.. this will go on the road .. sharing it for all to see ..
Just How much Fun Gawking and Talking can be ...
Look for ..... LisaMe!


Thursday, November 20, 2008

LisaMe!

Smile!
Life is full of all kinds of trials
But when faced with a friend
It is easier to smile!
By: LisaMe!
:)

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Leap Frog




Here’s a Frog to go in your Garden may it be a reminder to where we have been and where we are going. This leapfrog is to remind you that there are times when we are to carry. And times when we are to be carried. The idea of the leapfrog was to help advance one another to the next level; it was not intended to squash each other, or to take advantage of the other. The idea was to help one another to the next level. If we can learn a lesson from the leapfrog, we could learn a lot. Not looking back, but looking forward. In order to truly get to the next level we have to leave where we have come from behind us forgiving looking forward. God has a lot of Great plans for us. With the leapfrog plan we could go far. So how about it? Want to jump ahead to see the Plans God has for us. The only other alternative is to drown in the pond of un-forgiveness. I like God’s plan better he died for our sins and gave us a sea of forgetfulness. Where all the frogs’ both young and old jump higher and live longer. And with that thought forgive me and let me leap over to help carry you and not be a burden to you. Have a wonderful birthday! . I pray that you live longer and Jump Higher!

Happy Birthday!
With Much Love LisaMe!

Note: Written for my mother for her birthday 2003

2003 .. given with leap frog planters
2014 Brought Mother a Kissing frog ..
 

Amazing thoughts from.. LisaMe!

A Miracle in His hand

Jesus did it with dirt in his hand..
What did he do with the old blind man..
Jesus put spit into his hand
mixing it with sand..
Then touching his eyes, what a surprise..
He opened his eyes! ..
If he did it for him he can do it for me ...
What does Jesus have to do in order for us to see ...
Amazing thoughts from.. LisaMe!

Distance Between Friends

You are a friend who is always there
sight unseen I know you care,
When there is a need I know you'll pray
and I pray for you it just works that way.

There is not a friend more true than you
who picks me up when I am blue.
No matter the distance between us two
I know with God I can count on you.

Love LisaMe!

Note: To my prayer partners and special sister friends .. who are always willing to pray for me when I call .. I Love you ..

For All God's People

Life is precious
Life is sweet
We must take time
to stop and speak
To share our heart
to say a prayer
to just let people
know we care
It pleases God
to see us Love
He's watching
Us from up above
So be that friend
take time to pray
For all God's people
Everyday!
Lisa Me!
Note: This was one of my first poems written..
Before blogger; Before 2003

I wrote while thinking of Daniel Dardar
Who had invited me to write for him at Louisiana Good News
A non profit ~ Christian Newspaper ..Thank you for your encouragement
I had not really written before .. because of you; Because of Peggy P
I have continued to write .. expressing my deep inspirations

(My blogger was started in 2008 needing what I felt at the time was a safe place to share
My writings (it was not safe) Ending in 2019 because of their constraints not allowing me to share the link freely through facebook. twitter and goolgle ..
Learning where All the lies and spies really are Dec 2018
It is still very much still unraveling)

Friendship Flowers ..


Dear Friends
New friendship is like flowers growing in a garden.
They started out as little seeds,
That grew a mists the soil and weeds,
The more they are watered they more they grow.
Sometimes we plant and don't even know.
The "JOY" we bring to all who are there
In mists of God's garden with love and care
It is for His pleasure it is the reason we are there.
Each one of different each one of us rare
As the flowers grow from beneath the soil
We continue to labor and continue to toil
With labor of love to remove all the weeds
As new growth comes up from within the seeds
We tenderly nurture the tiny plants
Whose leaves sometimes look as though they dance
Maybe it’s their way of showing their Praise
To the Father of Heaven with their leaves raised
For the one who created their beauty and grace
For all who behold the love on their face
It is the purpose of the friendship to bring love.
It is just like the garden
 it needs watering, weeding and waiting,
patiently as it grows.
Just like garden it will not grow without the "Son",
or the watering of the Holy Spirit.
The Father created within us an eternal purpose.
He commanded us to Love one another.
It becomes a pure "JOY" when friends are like you.
Your courage stands out; you are a strong branch in God's Garden.
No branch becomes strong without being tested to make sure
it can hold its place in the vine.
God has a purpose and plan for us all.
The garden is His creation and He knew when He planted it
what would grow and what would be weeds.
Thank you for using your branches and reaching out to me.
As you have for so many others.
Be encouraged to remain willing and God will continue to use you.
A garden is a lot like God's creation
He created us for His enjoyment.
We are like seeds planted around, and throughout the earth.
He waters us with His Holy Spirit.
We nurture and feed off of each others love
that comes from the Father given to us by the Son.
That is God's purpose that is why it begun.
Who gets more enjoyment
the Gardner who planted the seeds,
The flowers who beautifully grow,
or the ones who look upon the garden.
With much Love, LisaMe

..
How does my Garden Grow?
With beautiful sister friends..
the Lord wants me to know
you were planted in my life ..
hand picked by Him.. Amen!
Love LisaMe!
What you plant is what you will grow..
It is important to ask and important to know...
Pulling up weeds.. is important too! ..
Even if they silently grew ..
It is time they go ..
And they already knew ..
More from the Garden of LisaMe!♥



Note: Written the morning that I was going to meet VickyD for coffee .. I did not know her very well this day.. in fact I had just recently met her ..It was April 2003 .. I had just found a pumpkin watering can at a garage sale .. we had just had cell at my home.. Ms Dottie had brought some brown mums .. I put them in that little pumpkin watering can .. that is when Friendship Flowers was birthed .. I sat and wrote it quickly on my computer ..  We have been friends since 2003.. I have been inspired to write her many things .. She was always willing to hear my writings ....I have watched her life.. be rearranged ..

All in the life of the garden ...plucked and planted .. Father knows best ... we all have to face life's test ..... big or little .. we must do what we can.. to keep the bugs out .. to cultivate our fruit .. The fruits of the Spirit  make it very clear to see ...
But the fruit of the Spirit 
is love, joy, peace, forbearance, 
kindness, goodness, faithfulness, 
gentleness and self-control. 
Galatians 5:22 

A Prayer for Ms. Vicky D

I pray Dear Lord
Her wounds to see
As she puts her hope
And trust in thee
Heal her Lord
from inside out
As she waits on you
for your plan to come about
You know her heart
her deepest need
She's petitioned you
yes she did plead
While she lays there
oh so still
We thank you Lord
for her to heal
A Miracle
Please bestow
On her body
From head to toe
We thank you Lord
For all your love
As sent to us
From the Father Above
Love to my friend
Amen!
LisaMe
Note: Written for Vicky when she was down in her back..

Ms Thelma Beadle Rebardi

Ms Thelma loved to wear her dress and fix herself in her Sunday best.
She loved God and was not ashamed to sing praises to His name.
Even though I am so far away, I will miss my friend who has gone home to stay.
Today she has no pain, or sorrow, and no more waiting for tomorrow.
She will be remembered by all who cared about the life she had and the love she shared.
We will hold a memory in our heart of Ms Thelma Beadle Rebardi.
I will remember the smile upon her face, her love for people and the way her face would light up when she saw my kittens. I got to know her because of my dear friend Vicky, whom she loved as a daughter, and Michael who she watched grow from a baby into a handsome young man. They took the time to hold her hand, and be her family. They shared Ms Thelma with the rest of us, and because of them she left behind a family who loved her. I thank God for her eternal home. May she rest in peace, Love LisaMe!

Note: Written for my friend Vicky for her to share at the Memorial of Ms Thelma who will be sadly missed. She had no family .. Vicky adopted her .. brought her to church every week and visited her at the nursing home often.. She will be missed.

Written for Vicky Darnell by: LisaMe!
Heart felt Prayer

Pastor Lee, church family and my friends

It’s not just with words, but heart felt prayer
That I take this time with you to share
To thank you each and everyone
Especially my husband and my son

You have shared with me to be a friend
To Ms Thelma, in her life and in her death

Ms Thelma would be so proud
Of all of you who gathered around
You came, you shared and you were there
To pray respect, to show you cared

To sings songs of praise in remembrance
Even though some of you only knew her at a distance
She made peace with God long ago
And it doesn’t matter the things we did not know

When we go through times of trials and loss
It is good to know Christ paid the cost
And all our friends who stand together
To pray with us in any weather

A Very Special Day

We are remembering with you
On this very special day
One of God’s children that has since past away
Your beloved Sandy on her birthday

Sandy is not forgotten
And neither are you
So here’s a little gift
To celebrate with you

So do not cry
And do not be sad
Just cherish and remember
The good times you had

We will all be together
One day this is true
It is the promise
From God the Father to you

Wish we were there
Much love Stacey and Lisa

Note: Written for my mother in law.. on the anniversary of the passing of her oldest daughter .. Our Beloved Sandy

Dancing with the Angels


Wife, mother, sister and friend
Is the way we remember
Our dear, dear friend

Her wonderful smile
Her kindness and joy
She’s returned to the Father and her sweet little boy

We take a moment to morn
And to be sad
But what she would want is for us to be glad

She is dancing with Angels
She is in the Father’s hands
No longer we will see her beauty
Upon this land

She is dancing with Angels
There is joy on her face
Her pain is gone
She is in a heavenly place

She is dancing with Angels
Time in her body has come to an end
Today she is with Jesus
Who was her best friend

She has left her hand print
Upon our hearts
And upon our lives

We know it is not goodbye
But until we meet again
And until that day comes
We know she will be dancing with Angels
Rest in Peace

Love your sister friend,
LisaMe!

Be Blessed my Dear Friend

The Journey has come to an end
You have done your part,
You reached out to the heart.
But the Journey has come to the end.

As we let go of his hand
The angels take their command
From the Father whose watching above
They reach out in His love
Take his hand like a glove
And leading him safely home

With a glimmer of tears
We wipe down from our ear
And a smile on our face,
It does come
We realize our dear friend,
His life did not end
But his journey has only begun

This one we will not see
Until one day we will be
In the hand of the Father above
Giving thanks to the Son
For all He has done
Sharing this Amazing Love

From the heart of your friend
From beginning to End.
Whose watching in all that you do.
Sharing your love from the Father above
It is in us, it is just what we do

I Just want you to know
 It pleases Him so.
To have a flower so strong in His field
Although sometimes
We think are alone
There is a harvest just waiting for its yield.
With much Love LisaMe!

Note: Written To my friend Vicky for her courage in Standing with our friend Jackie to the end of her journey with Jorge her husband who had been sick many years after their young son died. May God Bless you both and reward new life through us all to continue the call. To save the lost until they find their way home.


(11-1-20100
Do you know someone who has stood with a friend.. watching, waiting and praying for a loved one .. with a terminal illness.. knowing they soon will be going homeward to heaven .. If so.. I pray that this inspiration will touch you .. receive it as your own.. even though it was written for my friend Vicky D ... I believe God gave me these words with life.. so that they could continue to live and reach out to touch across this universe to encourage others who stand in this place.. it is not easy watching and while a loved ones dies ... We can feel so helpless... as we pray.. knowing only God knows the whys ... we cry. we morn and then we move on ... That is God's plan .. He then take that loved one by the hand.. and they are ushered into the heavens .. Our homeward promiseland .. Those who have faith.. trust and believe.. death is just another season of life we all must face one day .... some sooner than others.. some by a tragic accident... some with an illness .. and some in old age .. whatever the stage... I believe it is not by accident but by design.. I believe God knows when we are born... when we will die .. I believe we live out seasons in our lives .....

Seasons

My season is coming full circle... as most things do..

Back to the Beginning of You.. (myself)

We live, we die.. we laugh, we cry...

We trust in God.. not always knowing why..

He is the way, He is the truth...

Our life is here to produce Good Fruit .. Amen!

I am coming out of Winter into Spring!..

Life is growing from me! .. LisaMe!