Rebekah Poems - Poems about Rebekah

...On Mother's Day. That Sabbath Day, I put flame to eight candles and knelt down to pray. I humble myself with fasting to intensify my communication with God who is our all and all. During that sp......Read More

...My dearest Mabel was the human personification of what her first name stood for: "Beautiful" and "Lovable" She was a nurturing mother grandmother, teacher and woman of God She was the perfect......Read More

... January 9 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Genesis 25-27 Key Verse – Genesis 25:21 And Isaac intreated the LORD for his wife, because she was barren: and the LORD was intreated......Read More

...HEAVEN WHISPERS HER NAME My days of the past Comes to fore at last Fulfilling desires of the heart? The start of a known new path Promise to keep a gem I'll make her my emblem. My Wisdom Ses......Read More

...BELOVED BOSOMLY BESTIE Swift & Sweet Salone-Titi as the Washington West Wind, Frenzy, fearsome & fair stallion, Your loving heart heals a battalion, Tho a victim of veracious voluptuous vocifer......Read More

... We the holy people, the chosen children of God Our glorious destiny was graciously written long ago, thankfully, on the crimson cross of Calvary We the righteous seed, the select ......Read More

..."I'm Sorry" R Rebekah Foulke to me 2 minutes ago Details "Just put pen to paper and write" I told myself But it's just not that simple It's hard, Then harder There are no words ......Read More

... God was never in search of perfect pe......Read More

...Moving present live Wife Brittany Rebekah I love them so......Read More

...Hit Repeat Written by Rebekah Shipp June 6, 2016 When this sick beat drops And you find yourself lost Bass ALL up in your ears And your eyes start to tear When the treble pops your lid It’s......Read More

...Playground Running around the playground, Oh how I wish I could stick around. Ouch I just fell on the ground, Oh how I love the sound. Science Dissecting frogs, Checking out different kinds of lo......Read More

...Going to the creek, Jumping off the peak. Sitting around the campfire, Eating s'mores and getting tired. Going to the beaches, And picking off leaches. By: Rebekah Fry......Read More

...Little people on the hill, Dancing 'neath the moonlight. Bid me come with them, I will, Run and run 'til out of sight. Tir Na Nog, Tir Na Nog, Under every moore and bog. Land of the young, Of whom......Read More

...Out of the lone evening of overgrowth I come arms laden with stalks That have dry leaves and no fruit. My harvest of memory is woeful And dilapidated, Besides history's recondite shadows Keep trippin......Read More

...My likes and dislikes you are about to read I loathe racism and conglomerate greed Being in the middle mix, when there's a Sandra Dee Always promoting themselves, hey look at me The mistreatm......Read More