Teach Poems - Poems about Teach

My grandmother's hands knew things mine have forgotten, how to make bread rise, how to hem a dress so it would last. She saved everything: buttons in mason jars, stories in the space between stirring and serving, love in the way she said my name. This is what we lose when we move too fast, the slow art of remembering,...

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Sessions, nothing but concessions Led Him to that fateful cross God's mind was made up He would suffer Jesus' loss So now I shall have Him rise He shall touch, teach, and heal Jesus life now had much meaning His life's purpose became so real ...

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May we be blessed to understand: we are all on a journey that is only partially our own… with individual experiences and memories to collect… and there is so much we can learn from one another when our journeys intersect. ...

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To teach a pebble how to sing, you need a simple shepherd’s sling. The stone’s inclined to be a grouch when first you set it in the pouch. It will go silent, being trapped so tightly in the leather wrapped. But as you swing the pouch around, it comes alive; you hear a sound. At last that pebble sings with glee as you release...

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The Ones who Teach, help us Learn, And in The End, become, a Quick source of a Friend. We are Bound to Seperate, And Fall to different Lines or Paths. But Maybe, —Still— Make a Friend. ...

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The Sun gives all of us light, And we all do for it fight, And it also provides us heat, Making darkness - Retreat. The black hole is for us the traps, Which we may fall into for travelling against our lives' maps, The heat taken by a Comet to land on Earth, Makes its beauty double the worth! The Planets rotate around...

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When Christ was crucified on Calvary's Cross, there was felt a huge earthquake Inside of the City of Jerusalem, the veil in the temple was ripped into two and the Temple itself felt the earthquake. That's really when their graves were opened And they appeared to many and talked openly about their resurrection. When, Jesus Christ...

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As I walk the beach, I ask what will you teach? The waves lick my feet, with a white foam so sweet. Sand promises to do and see, is this the magic key? I look back to see my footprints, cool and refreshing as a mouth full of mints. The sand of tan and water so blue, your promises were always new....

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A note to all (on earth) as you love? Hate? Or envy? When your next day could be in frenzy? Or boring Predictable.' How may I say? For the ashes of the future Are the laurels of today.' And the many un-learned Lessins.' Could be our lectures? beyond the veil,' at an An erternal infernal sub class.? In...

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Love what you have Till life teach you Love what you lost....

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Our Teacher, Time, A unit of measure. The Spirit, Lives on forever. Our Minds, Always seeking pleasure. Our Hearts, Are feeling the pressure. Our Bodies, All here together. Our lives, Meant to be the treasure. The Present, We are It's Creator. And GOD, He was the Professor. JOY I pledge allegiance to the joy, Hidden within my heart. Everything I catch me falling, Is a chance for a fresh start. When your feeling low, Let your heart know, Just...

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Just as a child talks to his dad, talk to the Supreme Lord. He'll fulfil your needs and show you the heavenly abode. Praise him. Worship him. Glorify his name as it's holy. You are a co-heir of his kingdom. Do not feel lowly. When you lack food at night for your guest, won't you ask your friend? Though he...

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Eventhough someone treat me bad Well I don't see him as my enemy Let him be a teacher Who always reminds me Not what to do....

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Come before the Lord in deep humility looking for instruction to be wise praying that God would teach you that you are mortal trusting for God's prize That prize comes after life's end during this life, there are just some days one day this habitation will surely end then you'll be called before God for your say If you've not trusted in God's...

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The past is a lesson, not a prison, The past is a mentor, not a captor. The past is a tale, not a jail, The past is a page, not a cage. The past is a foundation, not a stagnation, The past is a phase, not a maze. The past is a guide, not a slide, The past is a map, not...

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