He Gave Me Beauty

He gave me beauty In the masterpieces Created by his hand. A wonderful portrait Created with the love Of a Saviors hands. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Nov.05.06

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Slammed

Woke up To a world of white A beautiful sight Unless your stuck in it. Thankfully I could look from my Window And cuddle under My blankets Until it’s time to take The pups out to play. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Feb.28.07 2:34 P.M PST

He Painted A Sky For Me

My Mom,. her friend and I went for the short ride to Murphys California today, and the day was beautiful, the sky tonight was equally as gorgeous… He painted me a sky Cotton candy clouds Laced in pink streets Over a baby blue Sky, Beauty in every Inch, He painted me a sky And what a gift…. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Feb.22.2005

He Painted A Sky For Me

Photograph (C) Michelle R Kidwell 2006

He painted a sky for me Amazing hues Colors of beauty. He gave me candy For the soul Sweet and pleasing But it never will hurt me All day I can look at This beauty. He gave me stars in the night sky And a full moon On a dark night To help lead me home. He painted a sky For me And a body of water Sparkling under the sun And oh I sing the praises Of this Master Artist My Father In Heaven. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell May.26.07 7:05 P.M PST

A Blanket of White

A blanket of white It looks like a Christmas post card A couple months to late But an answer to prayer Lord give us the rain we need Turn into snow It didnt last long four hours Or so But for a short time Our world was covered In a blanket of white. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Feb.13.2009 12:54 P.M PST

Open Your Eyes See His Face

Back roads between Jamestown and Sonora, June.11.09 Open your eyes See his face Beauty evident In this place This place Surrounded With God’s love. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell June.13.09 1:12 P.M PST

And the Fool Says

Image Copyright Michelle R Kidwell July.23.09 A crystal clear sky With a moutainous view for Miles And the fool says There is no good That it just came from A big explosion Of nothingness. A starry night Like the stars that led The wisemen to Jesus All those centuries Ago And the fool says There is no God. A beautiful piece of land A view for miles A single man on Horseback And the Fool Says there is no God. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell July.23.09 3:47 P.M PST

And the Fool Says

And the fool says There is no God When they look out Over a magnificent ocean And see his handprints. And the fool says There is no God When they hold tomorrow In there hands. And the fool says There is no God Because the universe Does not center around them. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Aug.01.09 3:19 A.M PST

Postcards From Hwy 1

It seemed like forever That we drove yesterday Hours and hours of endless Riding But the ride was beautiful The beaches at Half Moon Bay The bay bridge Where oceans Spread for mikes And it was like Looking at God’s handprint. We made it to her appointment In the nick of time In San Francisco (Before we got lost) And found out that Mom probably wasn’t going to need surgery (Doing a dnace of praise in my chair) But somehow we got off of 15 and 280 Took Hwy 1 To Halfmoon Bay Then backtracked through San Francisco After getting lost In Palo Alto (Don’t ask) But we are at Home now Safely after Driving forever Got home after two a.m. Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Aug.01.09 9:37 A.M PST

Who Turned The Weather Machine On (This One’s For You Karla)

Who turned the weather machine on This is supposed to be California The land of Sunshine and beaches Not of Tornado Strength wind Strong enough to knock Entire communities out No power for thirteen hours We are in California Not very prepared. Who turned the weather machine on? We want sunshine again The rains are getting dreary The cold getting old! Who turned the weather machine on? Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Jan.22.2010 2;39 P.M PST