Author: Mws R

"If you are going to write, write from the heart." MwsR "Life has not been the easiest, but it could have been worse!" MwsR Life is about doing all you can to help others. Don't go chasing rainbows, make your own pot of gold. Love, Hope, Faith, the greatest of these is Love!

Poem

Extreme By MwsR

Everything is necessary
When nothing isn’t a choice.
Don’t ever stop listening to that “inside voice”.
Possibilities are just chances we have not taken
They keep up rising
Instead of staying broken.
When you have just a little faith
A little hope in your soul
That is when you can just take off and go.
Everything has a season
A season to change and correct
An opportunity, have you taken yours yet?
Trying is hard when you see no end
But let me tell you, it will no doubt come , my friend.
It is difficult sometimes , more than we feel we can stand.
Trust in a process
Things don’t change overnight
That is why we search for more than our own might.
We need to examine how life has went so wrong
We need to carry in our hearts hope, faith, and love.
These are blessings and give us each, just enough.
Extreme is not necessary when you really try
In taking little steps forward,
You can eventually tell the bad times, goodbye.
Extreme may simply be
You believing in something greater
Something greater, than you or me.
Something you cannot see but can feel
The overwhelming desire or passion
That surrounds your heart and soul
The extreme that makes you go.

Quote(funny)

Laugh a little

Watching, by MwsR

Simple as that, you came into my life

Tiny yet strong, you made your presence known

All that saw you knew you were special

But your Mommaw knew it first.

Feeling you move inside your mommy’s tummy

I felt a sense like I never had known before.

Feelings flowed like a blanket covering my heart.

I was in this for the long haul,

Since then you have been a constant by my side,

My best world all in a tiny person.

I love you and you make me smile

Even on the worst days, you make it worthwhile.

My “love love”, forever and a day

Thank you for all your love, you give my way.
My granddaughter at birth.

My granddaughter around age 1
Her again…

Fun Friday

Taking a break from Word press. Taking my grandkids out for fun.

Poem

Art….by MSR

From out of the dark
Emerges a spark
Into a space
Leaving a trace
Colors a drifting
Making a living
Splatters give meaning
Blended from your living
One stroke leads a stream
Hand and art a team
Canvas that has a story
It is such glory
The tale a picture can tell
When the artist comes out of their shell.