United in our desire
To strengthen sisterhood
We'll not let our faith expire
As we strive for what is good
The most sacred place on earth
Is the Lord's Holy temple
Here we find eternal worth
And promise as God's people
We've brought gifts for the altar
A heart that's pure, as we're contrite
And then in dress we alter
To show reverence that's clean and white
We must do all that we can
To experience and proclaim
The peace of our Father's plan
And the need to bear His name
Let's attend to our family
And maintain a recommend
We'll give our love more amply
As with names, to there we send
Dear sisters let's oft meet
And return to the holy ground
The highest blessings are sweet
Alongside loved ones safely found
Silvia H. Allred
Holy Temples, Sacred Covenants
Ensign, Nov 2008, 112
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Friday, October 10, 2008
Here I Come
Here I come to partake
Of the sacrament
What tempts me, I'll forsake
To be clean and repent
May my heart be contrite
As we humbly meet
I ponder what is right
To worthily drink and eat
Have I served His children
And followed His will?
Have I prayed unto Him
For His peace to be still?
Here I come thankful for
His Spirit and His name
And I think of our Lord
How He suffered my blame
With my might, With my mind
For all that I'll be
I pray that I will find
What the Lord see's in me
To prepare for the day
Of His great return
Might His love light my way
With oil there to burn
Of the sacrament
What tempts me, I'll forsake
To be clean and repent
May my heart be contrite
As we humbly meet
I ponder what is right
To worthily drink and eat
Have I served His children
And followed His will?
Have I prayed unto Him
For His peace to be still?
Here I come thankful for
His Spirit and His name
And I think of our Lord
How He suffered my blame
With my might, With my mind
For all that I'll be
I pray that I will find
What the Lord see's in me
To prepare for the day
Of His great return
Might His love light my way
With oil there to burn
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
A Bargain's Sought
A bargain's sought
Purchased and bought
Then comes regret
And a large debt
Buyers remorse
Closure on course
A choice to choose
Someone will lose
But, wait- a bail out
Rescue and new clout
Gone consequence
A broadened fence
------------------
A night's union
A life's begun
A choice to choose
Abort or lose
A family tree
Of bigotry
A stilled live birth
Of little worth
It's rights were failed
A mother bailed
And without love
Was disposed of
------------------
The issues blend
As morals end
Our big bail out
The world's in doubt
Where is our fight
For choosing right
Excused freedom
Clouds our kingdom
And consequence
Will come... soon hence
Those without belief
Will soon show grief
First light and dark
Gray came to park
And we've forgot
What the Savior bought
Enjoyed amused
Abandoned, used
And without blame
There is no shame
Let's separate
Stay within the gate
Remain faithful
Worth is beautiful
Purchased and bought
Then comes regret
And a large debt
Buyers remorse
Closure on course
A choice to choose
Someone will lose
But, wait- a bail out
Rescue and new clout
Gone consequence
A broadened fence
------------------
A night's union
A life's begun
A choice to choose
Abort or lose
A family tree
Of bigotry
A stilled live birth
Of little worth
It's rights were failed
A mother bailed
And without love
Was disposed of
------------------
The issues blend
As morals end
Our big bail out
The world's in doubt
Where is our fight
For choosing right
Excused freedom
Clouds our kingdom
And consequence
Will come... soon hence
Those without belief
Will soon show grief
First light and dark
Gray came to park
And we've forgot
What the Savior bought
Enjoyed amused
Abandoned, used
And without blame
There is no shame
Let's separate
Stay within the gate
Remain faithful
Worth is beautiful
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Striving for Simplicity in Life
Striving for simplicity in life
Brings peace in times of troubles
For when there is hardship or strife
Each struggle grows and doubles
Although the storm's tumultuous
We know what's beyond the dark shadows
Thus, it will not get the best of us
For prayers light does shines through our windows
As then we sense the best is yet to come
And take moments to escape the frontal attack
To pause, reflect beyond thoughts that succumb
And recognize that with the Lord, there's naught we lack
There are but four things that we need:
Food, clothing, shelter, and fuel
Then of our time and effort we are freed
To apply these things to what's spiritual
With food- comes the word of wisdom
With clothing- modesty of dress
With shelter- living within means and income
And with fuel- our oil serves us best
Elder L. Tom Perry
Let Him Do It With Simplicity
Ensign, November 2008, 7
Brings peace in times of troubles
For when there is hardship or strife
Each struggle grows and doubles
Although the storm's tumultuous
We know what's beyond the dark shadows
Thus, it will not get the best of us
For prayers light does shines through our windows
As then we sense the best is yet to come
And take moments to escape the frontal attack
To pause, reflect beyond thoughts that succumb
And recognize that with the Lord, there's naught we lack
There are but four things that we need:
Food, clothing, shelter, and fuel
Then of our time and effort we are freed
To apply these things to what's spiritual
With food- comes the word of wisdom
With clothing- modesty of dress
With shelter- living within means and income
And with fuel- our oil serves us best
Elder L. Tom Perry
Let Him Do It With Simplicity
Ensign, November 2008, 7
I Went to Sit in the Chapel
I went to sit in the chapel
While no on was there
To be alone with my troubles
And with the Lord them to share
And, while I was praying
I thought upon a song
This sacrament hymn lifted me
With that for which I did long
As never before
The words meant so much
I clung to each sweet phrase
As to my soul they did touch
The sacrament's meaning
Became dearer to me
As the love of our Lord
Became clearer to see
What could be more pressing
Than to have His Spirit close?
Alone, I expressed my thanks
Then wiped my eyes and arose
While no on was there
To be alone with my troubles
And with the Lord them to share
And, while I was praying
I thought upon a song
This sacrament hymn lifted me
With that for which I did long
As never before
The words meant so much
I clung to each sweet phrase
As to my soul they did touch
The sacrament's meaning
Became dearer to me
As the love of our Lord
Became clearer to see
What could be more pressing
Than to have His Spirit close?
Alone, I expressed my thanks
Then wiped my eyes and arose
For Everything Give Thanks
For everything give thanks
And give glory unto God...
Memories of lying on creek banks
Midst smells and softness of the sod
The wind rustling in the trees
Sails leaves upon moving water
While too its blossums fly their seeds
As though gifts to Heavenly Father
The sights and sounds of nature
Soothe our senses with enjoyment
When we've stress it is the cure
Consistently there for sustainment
For everything give thanks
And give glory unto God...
With His angels, join the ranks
Share His message far and abroad
Unto every nation
And isles of the sea
Let there be celebration
That with our God we can be
He loves the old and young
And looks not upon our skin
Though we speak a different tongue
We can feel His love within
For everything give thanks
With glory unto God...
A man is of what he thinks
For this end we have a quad
May we sit under the sky
To ponder all our blessings
And unto our Lord cry
For peace and for destressing
With faith filled uttered words
May we speak with our Father
And be assured that we're heard
As alone our thoughts, we offer
And give glory unto God...
Memories of lying on creek banks
Midst smells and softness of the sod
The wind rustling in the trees
Sails leaves upon moving water
While too its blossums fly their seeds
As though gifts to Heavenly Father
The sights and sounds of nature
Soothe our senses with enjoyment
When we've stress it is the cure
Consistently there for sustainment
For everything give thanks
And give glory unto God...
With His angels, join the ranks
Share His message far and abroad
Unto every nation
And isles of the sea
Let there be celebration
That with our God we can be
He loves the old and young
And looks not upon our skin
Though we speak a different tongue
We can feel His love within
For everything give thanks
With glory unto God...
A man is of what he thinks
For this end we have a quad
May we sit under the sky
To ponder all our blessings
And unto our Lord cry
For peace and for destressing
With faith filled uttered words
May we speak with our Father
And be assured that we're heard
As alone our thoughts, we offer
May the Blessings of Heaven Attend
May the blessings of heaven attend
As our conference has come to an end
We so humbly and sincerely pray
To become inspired from this day
That we'll know exactly what to do
As phrases come to mind, we'll reprove
For now, to our homes we have returned
What's in our best interest is discerned
As families we will confess each truth
Held dear to our hearts and not aloof
We've been uplifted and edified
How to stay this way each must decide
-President Hinckley
As our conference has come to an end
We so humbly and sincerely pray
To become inspired from this day
That we'll know exactly what to do
As phrases come to mind, we'll reprove
For now, to our homes we have returned
What's in our best interest is discerned
As families we will confess each truth
Held dear to our hearts and not aloof
We've been uplifted and edified
How to stay this way each must decide
-President Hinckley
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He's Been There Before
He's Been There Before by Elder Troy Whittle
The alarm bell rings at 6:30, I stumble to my feet
I grab my companions bedding and pull off his sheets
A groan fills the room, is it already time to arise?
It seems like just a second ago I was able to shut my eyes
The morning activities follow- study, prayer and such
When it's time to leave the apartment, you feel you haven't accomplished much
"We have a super day planned," My comp. says with a grin
I lowly utter a faithless breath, "Yeah, if anyone lets us in."
With the word of God and my faithful Schwinn, we ride off in the street prepared to
Face another day of humidity and heat
It's 9:30 in the evening, the day is almost through
My champion and I are riding home not accomplishing what we thought to do
We ride up to the mailbox, hoping to receive a lot
Only to look inside and hear my echo reverberate "air Box"
We go up to our apartment, the day is now complete
The only thing to show for our work is a case of blistery feet
It's past 10:30 p.m. My companion is fast asleep,
Silence engulfs me all about and I begin to weep
In the midst of sadness, I kneel down to pray
I need to talk to father, but I'm not sure what to say
"Oh, Father" I begin, "What happened to us today?
I thought we'd teach somebody, but everyone was away
My hands, my aching hands- worn, hurt and beat;
If our area was any smaller, we'd have knocked every street"
"Why on missions are the days so much alike?
The only difference about today was the flat tire on my bike
Will you send some cooler weather? The heat is killing me
I sweat so bad, it gets in my eyes, it's very hard to see"
"Why do I have to wear a helmet, isn't your protection enough?
People always laugh at me, and call me stupid stuff
Please send us investigators so I may give them what they lack
I want to give them Books of Mormon, the weight of them hurts my back"
"And what about my family: They don't have much to say
I'm sick of not hearing from home day after day after day
Oh Father, Why am I here am I just wasting time?
Sometimes I just want to go home, I'm sorry but that's on my mind"
"My companion, Heavenly Father, what are you giving me?
"The way he rides his bicycle, I don't think he can see
Now you have it, I can't go on, I don't know what to do
That, my Father in Heaven, is the prayer I have for you"
My prayer now finished, I stand up, then jump right into bed
I need my rest for tomorrow, we have another long day ahead
Sleep start to overtake me, I seem to drift away
Then it seems a vision takes me to another time in another day
I'm standing alone on the hill. The view is very nice
A man walks to wards me and says, "My name is Jesus Christ"
Tears of joy well up inside, I fall down to His feet
"Arise," He states, "Follow me to the shade. You and I need to speak"
My attention's towards my Savior, total and complete
He says, "Your mission is similar of what happened to me
I understand how you feel, I know what you're going through
In fact, it would be fair to say I've felt the same as you"
"I even know how you felt when no one listened to you
At times I felt not quite sure what else I could do
I know you don't like to ride a bicycle, for you a car would be sweet
Just remember the donkey I rode wasn't equipped with 21 speeds"
"I understand you don't like sweating, in fact it's something you hate
I remember when I sweat blood from ev’ry pore, oh the agony was great!
I see you don't like your companion- you'd rather have someone else-
I once had a companion named Judas who sold my life for wealth"
"It's hard to wear a helmet and have people make fun of you
I remember when they put thorns on my head and called me King of the Jews
So you feel burdened down by the weight of your pack
I recall how heavy the cross was when they slammed it on my back"
"Your hands hurt from tracting and knocking on doors all day
I guess when they pounded nails into mine, I ached in a similar way
It's hard not to hear from home when your family's not there to see
I lost communication on the cross and cried, "Father, why hast Thou forsaken me?"
"We have a lot in common, but there's a difference between us you see
I endured to the end and finished my mission, so follow and do like me"
He embraced me with His arms and His light filled me with His love
With tears in my eyes I watched as He went back to the Father above
I stood with awe and wonder when a beep rang in my head
I listened and heard the alarm, then realized I was in my bed
My companion let out a groan, "6:30 already, no way!"
I sat up and said, "Come on, I'll even carry your scriptures today!"
No matter what we go through, when we feel we can't take more
Just stop and think about Jesus Christ, He's been there before
By Elder Troy Whittle
Texas Houston
listen to this as a song
Mission
https://ldspoetrybykellymiller.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-been-there-before.html
The alarm bell rings at 6:30, I stumble to my feet
I grab my companions bedding and pull off his sheets
A groan fills the room, is it already time to arise?
It seems like just a second ago I was able to shut my eyes
The morning activities follow- study, prayer and such
When it's time to leave the apartment, you feel you haven't accomplished much
"We have a super day planned," My comp. says with a grin
I lowly utter a faithless breath, "Yeah, if anyone lets us in."
With the word of God and my faithful Schwinn, we ride off in the street prepared to
Face another day of humidity and heat
It's 9:30 in the evening, the day is almost through
My champion and I are riding home not accomplishing what we thought to do
We ride up to the mailbox, hoping to receive a lot
Only to look inside and hear my echo reverberate "air Box"
We go up to our apartment, the day is now complete
The only thing to show for our work is a case of blistery feet
It's past 10:30 p.m. My companion is fast asleep,
Silence engulfs me all about and I begin to weep
In the midst of sadness, I kneel down to pray
I need to talk to father, but I'm not sure what to say
"Oh, Father" I begin, "What happened to us today?
I thought we'd teach somebody, but everyone was away
My hands, my aching hands- worn, hurt and beat;
If our area was any smaller, we'd have knocked every street"
"Why on missions are the days so much alike?
The only difference about today was the flat tire on my bike
Will you send some cooler weather? The heat is killing me
I sweat so bad, it gets in my eyes, it's very hard to see"
"Why do I have to wear a helmet, isn't your protection enough?
People always laugh at me, and call me stupid stuff
Please send us investigators so I may give them what they lack
I want to give them Books of Mormon, the weight of them hurts my back"
"And what about my family: They don't have much to say
I'm sick of not hearing from home day after day after day
Oh Father, Why am I here am I just wasting time?
Sometimes I just want to go home, I'm sorry but that's on my mind"
"My companion, Heavenly Father, what are you giving me?
"The way he rides his bicycle, I don't think he can see
Now you have it, I can't go on, I don't know what to do
That, my Father in Heaven, is the prayer I have for you"
My prayer now finished, I stand up, then jump right into bed
I need my rest for tomorrow, we have another long day ahead
Sleep start to overtake me, I seem to drift away
Then it seems a vision takes me to another time in another day
I'm standing alone on the hill. The view is very nice
A man walks to wards me and says, "My name is Jesus Christ"
Tears of joy well up inside, I fall down to His feet
"Arise," He states, "Follow me to the shade. You and I need to speak"
My attention's towards my Savior, total and complete
He says, "Your mission is similar of what happened to me
I understand how you feel, I know what you're going through
In fact, it would be fair to say I've felt the same as you"
"I even know how you felt when no one listened to you
At times I felt not quite sure what else I could do
I know you don't like to ride a bicycle, for you a car would be sweet
Just remember the donkey I rode wasn't equipped with 21 speeds"
"I understand you don't like sweating, in fact it's something you hate
I remember when I sweat blood from ev’ry pore, oh the agony was great!
I see you don't like your companion- you'd rather have someone else-
I once had a companion named Judas who sold my life for wealth"
"It's hard to wear a helmet and have people make fun of you
I remember when they put thorns on my head and called me King of the Jews
So you feel burdened down by the weight of your pack
I recall how heavy the cross was when they slammed it on my back"
"Your hands hurt from tracting and knocking on doors all day
I guess when they pounded nails into mine, I ached in a similar way
It's hard not to hear from home when your family's not there to see
I lost communication on the cross and cried, "Father, why hast Thou forsaken me?"
"We have a lot in common, but there's a difference between us you see
I endured to the end and finished my mission, so follow and do like me"
He embraced me with His arms and His light filled me with His love
With tears in my eyes I watched as He went back to the Father above
I stood with awe and wonder when a beep rang in my head
I listened and heard the alarm, then realized I was in my bed
My companion let out a groan, "6:30 already, no way!"
I sat up and said, "Come on, I'll even carry your scriptures today!"
No matter what we go through, when we feel we can't take more
Just stop and think about Jesus Christ, He's been there before
By Elder Troy Whittle
Texas Houston
listen to this as a song
Mission
https://ldspoetrybykellymiller.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-been-there-before.html
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints
These poems are my own thoughts and impressions as I study the gospel of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter- Day Saints
I encourage you to read from the Book of Mormon and the standard works, and listen to modern day prophets, also, that your mind and heart might be touched.
Kelly Miller
I encourage you to read from the Book of Mormon and the standard works, and listen to modern day prophets, also, that your mind and heart might be touched.
Kelly Miller
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| 71 | ![]() | Feb 27, 2015 | 0.03% | 8 | ||
| 72 | ![]() | Jan 24, 2015 | 0.03% | 8 | ||
| 73 | Asia/Pacific Region | June 9, 2015 | 0.03% | 8 | ||
| 74 | ![]() | Feb 6, 2015 | 0.02% | 7 | ||
| 75 | ![]() | Mar 21, 2015 | 0.02% | 7 | ||
| 76 | ![]() | Apr 10, 2015 | 0.02% | 7 | ||
| 77 | ![]() | June 2, 2015 | 0.02% | 7 | ||
| 78 | ![]() | Dec 16, 2014 | 0.02% | 7 | ||
| 79 | ![]() | Apr 7, 2015 | 0.02% | 6 | ||
| 80 | ![]() | Mar 3, 2015 | 0.02% | 6 | ||
| 81 | ![]() | Sept 28, 2014 | 0.02% | 6 | ||
| 82 | ![]() | Feb 25, 2015 | 0.02% | 6 | ||
| 83 | ![]() | June 6, 2015 | 0.02% | 6 | ||
| 84 | ![]() | May 7, 2015 | 0.02% | 6 | ||
| 85 | ![]() | Apr 23, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 86 | ![]() | Oct 30, 2014 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 87 | ![]() | June 3, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 88 | ![]() | Oct 27, 2014 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 89 | ![]() | June 23, 2014 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 90 | ![]() | Jan 19, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 91 | ![]() | Mar 23, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 92 | ![]() | Nov 23, 2014 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 93 | ![]() | Nov 11, 2014 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 94 | ![]() | Jan 16, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 95 | ![]() | Mar 10, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 96 | ![]() | Jan 15, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 97 | ![]() | May 8, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 98 | ![]() | Feb 27, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 99 | ![]() | Jan 23, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 100 | ![]() | Mar 22, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 101 | ![]() | Jan 20, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 102 | ![]() | Jan 13, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 103 | ![]() | Apr 29, 2014 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 104 | ![]() | Jan 14, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 105 | ![]() | Nov 29, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 106 | ![]() | Feb 11, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 107 | ![]() | July 23, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 108 | ![]() | Feb 19, 2015 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 109 | ![]() | Aug 1, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 110 | ![]() | Dec 20, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 111 | ![]() | June 8, 2015 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 112 | ![]() | May 14, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 113 | ![]() | Mar 3, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 114 | ![]() | Oct 22, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 115 | ![]() | Jan 12, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 116 | ![]() | June 20, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 117 | ![]() | May 19, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 118 | ![]() | June 23, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 119 | ![]() | Aug 4, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 120 | ![]() | Jan 28, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 121 | ![]() | Feb 20, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 122 | ![]() | May 12, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 123 | ![]() | Apr 29, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 124 | ![]() | Apr 26, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 125 | ![]() | Nov 1, 2013 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 126 | ![]() | June 30, 2013 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 127 | ![]() | July 18, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 128 | ![]() | Aug 17, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 129 | ![]() | Mar 12, 2013 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 130 | ![]() | Jan 8, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 131 | ![]() | Mar 20, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 132 | ![]() | May 27, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 133 | ![]() | July 27, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 134 | ![]() | Sept 16, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 135 | ![]() | July 18, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 136 | ![]() | Jan 12, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 137 | ![]() | Mar 14, 2015 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 138 | ![]() | Apr 22, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 139 | ![]() | Nov 19, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 140 | ![]() | Jan 9, 2015 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 141 | ![]() | May 29, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 142 | ![]() | Mar 10, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 143 | ![]() | Feb 1, 2015 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 144 | ![]() | Feb 21, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 145 | ![]() | June 20, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 146 | ![]() | Jan 9, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 147 | ![]() | Jan 3, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 148 | ![]() | Oct 9, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 149 | ![]() | Jan 27, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 150 | ![]() | June 16, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 151 | ![]() | Mar 30, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 152 | ![]() | Nov 30, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
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