Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

Lest I harbour an unforgiving spirit, Lest I forget whose love and grace grants what I consider 'mine', Lest I grow greedy, self-ser...

Remembrance Day: Last Post and Reveille Someday a universal Last Post/ Last Trump will sound begging these questions... To what ending do we...

How it tugs at tender heartstrings; November's bronze-brown-blue-grey... Suddenly we are all children gazing wide-eyed... ...at the Crea...

As our church family weathers another staggering loss, pray we are drawn closer to each other in humble faith because we know God is faithf...

Yesterday and today's beauty beg for a Dear Lucy bit o' poem... Dear Lucy💔💖 How bittersweet to sit at your kitchen table without y...

Rom.8:24-25 For in this hope we were saved;  but hope that is seen is no hope at all.  Who hopes for what he can already see?   But if we ho...

How often love relinquishes what we dearly love  for Who we dearly love~ *** To love some thing is never Reason enough unless it is becaus...

Happy November 2nd from a misty, gold-leaf-drippy, frost-filigree morning in Ontario! My oh my!! What an awesome loving Creator we have! Bel...