On Grandma’s porch, there’s an iron chair
I close my eyes, and she’s sitting there
Head slightly bent, in silent prayer…
When I open them up she’s really there,
Rocking in this front porch chair…
The truth is…
I have no clue how long she’s been there,
In this iron sitting chair
Whispering her fervent plea,
For the angels to guard over me
I’ve always known,
Somewhere-
Someone-
Prayed for me,
With a sense of urgency,
With old time faith and true belief
Never to quit, never to cease….
Each time I visit
I spy this chair,
Nonchalantly sitting there
On the porch without a care,
As if it wasn’t filled with prayers
And now and then she’ll stop and sit
And I’ll watch Grandama pray in it,
I always wonder what she says
When she sits out there and prays,
And once everyone has gone inside
It’s now my turn,
To give it a try…
I take my seat in Grandma’s chair
And thank the Lord that she’s still here.
#Poetry
©Words With Faith2017
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Hi. I'm MyEsha aka Faith Raine. I am a military veteran, business owner, and an up and coming Christian writer. I love God, coffee, writing, my family and friends (not necessarily in that order, family and friends are important, but so is coffee!). My faith based writings, or this is how I see life pieces, otherwise known as Christian Blogs are an outreach for today's generation. The works represented here mean a lot to me, and hopefully they will mean something to you too. Embarking on a new business, literary journey, and stepping out on faith, I am meshing two worlds together and seeing what beautiful written creations God makes from it. Being led by the Holy Spirit, Faith is a newbie but determined to do things as God leads. For more information check out the "About Me" section. ~Be Blessed, Be Expectant, Be Hopeful~
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