You just hurt me when you went by

         This is and old poem that I wrote awhile ago which showed actual controversy I had going on,  why I stayed away from churches;  but the great surprise was that there were churches who would read is poem and then ask to use it to bring back some of their lost.    They just could not get enough of this poem and they would ask to use it to bring people back home into the fold; "The poem Hugs welcomes you home Dianne "  smile because :-) God's arms is open wide.         He has not turned His back on the whole world yet!   and when He does where will you be?  I hope you would be in church.    I hope you be loyal to the cause  of Jesus Christ and kept yourself separated from those are against the Father is the giver of life? to be separated from the Father is death that hurts the saviour Jesus Christ.        I remember when and where I stood back then;    an out cast helpless in a world of sin,  did not know where I was going but so ashamed of the place I had been.       Watching the whole world pass me by, seeing that no one cared enough to invite me home and break bread like the disciples did with the savour Jesus.        Now while I lay there In a pool of my own blood,  Christ said no and showed the ultimate love,  saved my life while He allowed them to take His very own.      The very purest of men,  God from heaven came to bare the cross and save all mortal man.     He lifted me and gave me life again in spite of how men may have treated me, His order stands tall and true,  love is not about you but about the things I ask you to.          Now lets all take a different view invite the homeless to your home as you would a friend then God's true love can start a new.        Here is the deal sit back and enjoy the poem maybe somewhere in there you will find a little you.  I love you and write because I am told to.    GtW

Hugs

Here I am standing

My arms at my side

Puffing and blowing

Yet ready to cry

I am the least of your

Neighbors

In a small broken down shack

My front door I can’t open

So I enter from the back

I’ve been living alone here

For more than seven years

I saw when you moved in

I really didn’t care

I know where your church is

Just up the road

You never said anything to me

Not even hello

So what if I am real grumpy

And my life is full of sin

And yes I am a little smelly

But that’s the way I have been

Maybe if you had approached me

And treated me like a man

Maybe I would drop my guard

Then I would shake your hand

With just a little effort 

Then God’s love can begin

If you say you love Jesus!

Then hug the lesser man

By GtW 1o-22-o3 cc

God uses the people in the Bible in our lives again and again. He replants there good deposit in our live we should use it for Him.  1Corinthians 7:20-24 All are called

The ripen Tomatoes

To laborers in God’s kingdom

We thank you for your heart of gold

You work so hard behind the seen

To get us all nice and clean

Your life is hard this much is true

But I am so glad you know,

 That God has called you

Your earthly rewards is a smile or two

From all God’s work you chose to do

You never complain! Maybe now and then

But for those who know you

You are heaven sent

And for all the tasks that you take

It is our turn

To say we appreciate

Although there are times

This task we have failed to do

Deep in our hearts we also know

You! Are forgiving too

Keep on doing the thing you always do

There are so many lost souls depending on you

Just to say something of great encouragement

The bible talks of your relentless persistence

You are like ripen tomatoes

That God had picked

The job you do

Please never quit

And when you are dried

And all decayed

God still uses you

He replants the seeds

By GtW o6-o2-2oo2