I got all dressed up
To look my spiffiest
Put on my outfit
That was my niftiest
Pulled on my spanx
To give me a waist
And used new fashion trends
To show my good taste.
Went out the door
Got in my cute little car
To drive off to my meeting
Which wasn’t too far.
As I sat down in my seat,
Put my hand to my hair
Only to find out
I’d left one big pink curler there…
THENA
I thought it might be fun to share a poem a day-sometimes more. Perhaps you will find something you are looking for. Thena
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Whatever the Question Calvary is the answer.
Whatever the Question
Calvary is the answer.
There the price was paid
For the forgiveness we have today
No need to delay
To come to the one who died for us
No need to hesitate or fear
He waits there for us
And our prayers for forgiveness
He hears.
Thena
Calvary is the answer.
There the price was paid
For the forgiveness we have today
No need to delay
To come to the one who died for us
No need to hesitate or fear
He waits there for us
And our prayers for forgiveness
He hears.
Thena
Monday, February 13, 2012
What Love Is
Love is not Romeo and Juliet
Dying together in their youth
But love that lasts until youth is gone
And still singing together love's sweet song.
Love is helping remember things
That each spouse needs to know
Loving to be near each other
And daily telling them so.
Loving is helping with a walker
When frail limbs need help to move
Just as tenderly and lovingly
As when you danced to your grove.
Love is putting eyedrops in eyes
When the hands tremble or shake
Gently helping lift a spouse
As if they might break.
Love is listening to each other
When the story has been told before
While looking at them with eyes which though dim
Show that they are the ones you adore.
Love is patient and kind
And does not go away when times are rough
But draws true lovers closer together
As though they can not be close enough.
Love is there when life is at its end
On this fragile earthly plane
Love is looking toward eternity
When you will see your love again.
Thena
Dying together in their youth
But love that lasts until youth is gone
And still singing together love's sweet song.
Love is helping remember things
That each spouse needs to know
Loving to be near each other
And daily telling them so.
Loving is helping with a walker
When frail limbs need help to move
Just as tenderly and lovingly
As when you danced to your grove.
Love is putting eyedrops in eyes
When the hands tremble or shake
Gently helping lift a spouse
As if they might break.
Love is listening to each other
When the story has been told before
While looking at them with eyes which though dim
Show that they are the ones you adore.
Love is patient and kind
And does not go away when times are rough
But draws true lovers closer together
As though they can not be close enough.
Love is there when life is at its end
On this fragile earthly plane
Love is looking toward eternity
When you will see your love again.
Thena
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Got to Praise Him!
Off to church this morning
I've got to praise the Lord
He has given me so many blessings
And promises a Heavenly reward
For all of those who love Him
And seek to do His will
That is why I praise His Name
And why I always will.
He saved me from the depths of sin
Sent His Son to die for me
So many years ago
On that awful, horrible tree
And takes the time to show His love
For the likes of you and me.
That's why have to praise Him
And will forevermore
He is the one died for me-
And the One I'm living for!
Thena
I've got to praise the Lord
He has given me so many blessings
And promises a Heavenly reward
For all of those who love Him
And seek to do His will
That is why I praise His Name
And why I always will.
He saved me from the depths of sin
Sent His Son to die for me
So many years ago
On that awful, horrible tree
And takes the time to show His love
For the likes of you and me.
That's why have to praise Him
And will forevermore
He is the one died for me-
And the One I'm living for!
Thena
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Procrastination
Procrastination
I awoke on Monday
With a poem about procrastination
Filling up the brain space in my head
But since it was early-I went back to bed.
Tuesday would be soon enough.
To write, I would not forget,
But when Wednesday came around
I had not written it yet.
Thursday, I postponed it,
I put off the little task
And when Friday came around
(Do you really have to ask?)
Today is Saturday
And to define procrastination
In a few chosen lines of verse
Is the choice for me to do
Without taking time to rehearse.
No more avoiding the challenge,
No more deferring it in any way
I will do this thing-
And not wait another day.
Alas, it has been so long
Since I recorded my intention
That I seem to have forgotten
The actual definition!!
Thena
I awoke on Monday
With a poem about procrastination
Filling up the brain space in my head
But since it was early-I went back to bed.
Tuesday would be soon enough.
To write, I would not forget,
But when Wednesday came around
I had not written it yet.
Thursday, I postponed it,
I put off the little task
And when Friday came around
(Do you really have to ask?)
Today is Saturday
And to define procrastination
In a few chosen lines of verse
Is the choice for me to do
Without taking time to rehearse.
No more avoiding the challenge,
No more deferring it in any way
I will do this thing-
And not wait another day.
Alas, it has been so long
Since I recorded my intention
That I seem to have forgotten
The actual definition!!
Thena
Saturday, February 04, 2012
Our Gifts
Sometimes when I feel that I am lacking
In the ability to use God given skill
I pray and ask Him to guide me
And keep me in His will.
In times when I feel discouraged
And think perhaps my brain is too small;
I am reminded that God doesn't play favorites
And wants to bless us all.
He does give us each different gifts
Different talents and ability.
My goal is to use to its utmost
The ones He chose for me.
I ask Him to not let me be discouraged
Or covet someone else's gift instead
But to let me be a blessing using my gift
As by our Creator I am led.
Trust in God to bless your life
As you look to Him each day
And He will increase your gifts
As you seek His will and pray.
He has not forgotten you
Nor kept back forgiveness for any frailty
But surrounds you each day with love
Helping to make you what He knows you can be!
Thena
In the ability to use God given skill
I pray and ask Him to guide me
And keep me in His will.
In times when I feel discouraged
And think perhaps my brain is too small;
I am reminded that God doesn't play favorites
And wants to bless us all.
He does give us each different gifts
Different talents and ability.
My goal is to use to its utmost
The ones He chose for me.
I ask Him to not let me be discouraged
Or covet someone else's gift instead
But to let me be a blessing using my gift
As by our Creator I am led.
Trust in God to bless your life
As you look to Him each day
And He will increase your gifts
As you seek His will and pray.
He has not forgotten you
Nor kept back forgiveness for any frailty
But surrounds you each day with love
Helping to make you what He knows you can be!
Thena
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Don't Give Up
Don't give up!
Don't give out!
Faith in God
Is what life is about!
Things may be difficult
The future may look dim
But God is our hope
Just look to Him.
He doesn't promise
That life will be pain free
But He promises us the blessed hope
Of life with Him eternally.
The best exercise
That we can all daily share
Is bending our knees and folding our hands
As we go to Him in prayer.
Don't give up!
Don't give out!
Faith in God
Is what life is about!
Things may be difficult
The future may look dim
But God is our hope
Just look to Him.
He doesn't promise
That life will be pain free
But He promises us the blessed hope
Of life with Him eternally.
The best exercise
That we can all daily share
Is bending our knees and folding our hands
As we go to Him in prayer.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
My cat is a brilliant cat
My cat is a brilliant cat
In fact she has me trained
To meet her every need
At first her job was difficult
But she was able to succeed!
In fact she has me trained
To meet her every need
At first her job was difficult
But she was able to succeed!
Does God Have a Sense of Humor
Some people think Christians
In order to be faithful and true
Must be very quiet
Solemn and dignified
In all they say and do.
They question if God
Has a sense of humor
And debate if it is true
For they know as our Creator
He has so awfully much to do.
But I stand before you
As an example for all to see
He must have a sense of humor
For He lovingly created me!
Thena
In order to be faithful and true
Must be very quiet
Solemn and dignified
In all they say and do.
They question if God
Has a sense of humor
And debate if it is true
For they know as our Creator
He has so awfully much to do.
But I stand before you
As an example for all to see
He must have a sense of humor
For He lovingly created me!
Thena
Old Age Has Snuck Up On Me
Old age has snuck up on me
When I wasn’t looking
Perhaps whilst I was sleeping
Or maybe when I was cooking.
She has placed some aggravating
And confusing things for me to bear
Such as the loss of muscle strength
But a preponderance of strange and useless hair!
Sadly when I comb my head I find it thinning there!
I have new meds to take each morn
With some to take at night
I only hope my mind holds up
Letting me get the directions right!
The directions on each bottle
Although sometimes confusing
Provide daily exercise for me
With their “Shake well before using!”
I’m not complaining about it
So please don’t get me wrong
I just want you to be prepared
When these symptoms come along!
Don’t fuss or fret about it
And don’t try to fight
For with all the hindrances involved
There are some things which bring delight.
People give you latitude
When you don’t get something right.
They exchange a wink or two
At things you may say or do
Not realizing that though your ears are bad
The lenses in your eyes are new!
Thena
When I wasn’t looking
Perhaps whilst I was sleeping
Or maybe when I was cooking.
She has placed some aggravating
And confusing things for me to bear
Such as the loss of muscle strength
But a preponderance of strange and useless hair!
Sadly when I comb my head I find it thinning there!
I have new meds to take each morn
With some to take at night
I only hope my mind holds up
Letting me get the directions right!
The directions on each bottle
Although sometimes confusing
Provide daily exercise for me
With their “Shake well before using!”
I’m not complaining about it
So please don’t get me wrong
I just want you to be prepared
When these symptoms come along!
Don’t fuss or fret about it
And don’t try to fight
For with all the hindrances involved
There are some things which bring delight.
People give you latitude
When you don’t get something right.
They exchange a wink or two
At things you may say or do
Not realizing that though your ears are bad
The lenses in your eyes are new!
Thena
Monday, January 02, 2012
Happy Happy Birthday (New Year)
Happy Happy Birthday
Happy Happy Birthday
What can I say
But fortunate is the person
Whose birthday is today!
A chance to start the year anew
A clean slate of a year
Especially for you!
Happy Happy Birthday
What can I say
But fortunate is the person
Whose birthday is today!
A chance to start the year anew
A clean slate of a year
Especially for you!
Thursday, December 22, 2011
I Have So much to do Before Christmas
I have things I must do before Christmas
Don't ask why I have procrastinated thus far
If we weren't picking guests up at the airport
I think I'd hide the clutter in the car...
I have laundry to do before Christmas,
Beds to change and puppy dogs to train
I think I would put my scrapping stuff on the patio
If the weather man promised me it wouldn't rain...
I have groceries to buy and cookies to bake;
I have dusting to do and rugs to clean,
And when I shoo the pups off the freshly cleaned sofa
They think that I'm just being mean...
I have packages to mail before Christmas
They should have gone out last week
But I didn't have enough packing peanuts
And didn't want the gifts to break...
I have so much stuff to do before Christmas
That I fear my brain I might unduly tax
So I think the best thing for me to do
Is to sit in my Lazy Boy Recliner and relax...
Thena
Don't ask why I have procrastinated thus far
If we weren't picking guests up at the airport
I think I'd hide the clutter in the car...
I have laundry to do before Christmas,
Beds to change and puppy dogs to train
I think I would put my scrapping stuff on the patio
If the weather man promised me it wouldn't rain...
I have groceries to buy and cookies to bake;
I have dusting to do and rugs to clean,
And when I shoo the pups off the freshly cleaned sofa
They think that I'm just being mean...
I have packages to mail before Christmas
They should have gone out last week
But I didn't have enough packing peanuts
And didn't want the gifts to break...
I have so much stuff to do before Christmas
That I fear my brain I might unduly tax
So I think the best thing for me to do
Is to sit in my Lazy Boy Recliner and relax...
Thena
These Baby Hands
These Baby Hands
As a mother of a newborn baby
Cradled in the manger for a bed
I wonder what thoughts
Were going through Mary’s head.
Did she count the fingers and the toes
On the perfect baby at her breast
Knowing just the extent
To which she had been blessed?
As she held those tiny hands
And kissed each precious finger
Did she celebrate only that moment
Or on the future did her thoughts linger?
Did she foresee the nails
That would pierce his grown up hand
Or did God not show her how He would save us
Would that be more than a mother could stand?
As the angels celebrated the Holy birth
Did they know the day would come
When they would see the cruel tree
That would hold God’s only son?
I celebrate the baby Jesus
I celebrate the one He grew to be
I celebrate the King of Kings
Who came to set us free.
I celebrate His first coming
As a baby so tiny and mild
Born as an infant to Mary
Who raised this special child.
I watch for His coming again
And it is my daily prayer
That when He comes to us again
I will be worthy to meet Him in the air.
Thena
As a mother of a newborn baby
Cradled in the manger for a bed
I wonder what thoughts
Were going through Mary’s head.
Did she count the fingers and the toes
On the perfect baby at her breast
Knowing just the extent
To which she had been blessed?
As she held those tiny hands
And kissed each precious finger
Did she celebrate only that moment
Or on the future did her thoughts linger?
Did she foresee the nails
That would pierce his grown up hand
Or did God not show her how He would save us
Would that be more than a mother could stand?
As the angels celebrated the Holy birth
Did they know the day would come
When they would see the cruel tree
That would hold God’s only son?
I celebrate the baby Jesus
I celebrate the one He grew to be
I celebrate the King of Kings
Who came to set us free.
I celebrate His first coming
As a baby so tiny and mild
Born as an infant to Mary
Who raised this special child.
I watch for His coming again
And it is my daily prayer
That when He comes to us again
I will be worthy to meet Him in the air.
Thena
Sunday, December 18, 2011
I Enjoy Doing Nothing With You
I enjoy doing nothing with you
But please don't take this wrong
You are such a special friend
That we can sit in silence
Without a thing to do
And nary a word spoken
And our friendship won't suffer
Nor will it be broken.
So when I have nothing to do
I enjoy doing it with you!
Thena Cullen Smith
But please don't take this wrong
You are such a special friend
That we can sit in silence
Without a thing to do
And nary a word spoken
And our friendship won't suffer
Nor will it be broken.
So when I have nothing to do
I enjoy doing it with you!
Thena Cullen Smith
My Socks Don't Match
My socks don't match!
My socks don't match!
Do you think anyone will care?
They don't match each other
But they match my other pair.
My shoes don't match
One is a flat and the other is a stack
One of them is blue and the other one is black
I don't remember buying them...
But I must have liked them a lot
For they look exactly
Like another pair I've got...
My socks don't match!
Do you think anyone will care?
They don't match each other
But they match my other pair.
My shoes don't match
One is a flat and the other is a stack
One of them is blue and the other one is black
I don't remember buying them...
But I must have liked them a lot
For they look exactly
Like another pair I've got...
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Tears
Tears are a gift from God
To help us when we're sad
And to show our joy
When something makes us glad.
Tears are cleansing agents
Of body, soul and spirit
Releasing our emotion
where we can see and hear it.
God sees every tear drop
Perhaps He catches them as they fall
Is that why the ocean is so full
Would it hold them all?
Don't try to hide your tears
And never be ashamed to show
Your love, joy and happiness
They are gifts from God, you know.
Don't hide your tears of hurt
Or anguish, pain and grief
Just let them flow
Trust God for blessed sweet relief.
For God created each of us
And knows every thing we do
Don't hesitate to seek His forgiveness
For nothing under the sun is new.
Worry not about what people will think
IF they heard you confess an evil deed
For God knows all of our sins already
And His forgiveness is all you need.
To help us when we're sad
And to show our joy
When something makes us glad.
Tears are cleansing agents
Of body, soul and spirit
Releasing our emotion
where we can see and hear it.
God sees every tear drop
Perhaps He catches them as they fall
Is that why the ocean is so full
Would it hold them all?
Don't try to hide your tears
And never be ashamed to show
Your love, joy and happiness
They are gifts from God, you know.
Don't hide your tears of hurt
Or anguish, pain and grief
Just let them flow
Trust God for blessed sweet relief.
For God created each of us
And knows every thing we do
Don't hesitate to seek His forgiveness
For nothing under the sun is new.
Worry not about what people will think
IF they heard you confess an evil deed
For God knows all of our sins already
And His forgiveness is all you need.
A Blessing
God bless you and keep you
Forever in His care.
He loves you
And protects you
And blesses the talents you share.
He lifts you up like the eagle
When you are tired and worry
Stay steady in Him
He will nudge you when you should hurry.
And will lead you to the places
Where you are needed to be
By our Awesome God
Creator of earth, sky and sea
While others may look at you
And see just an ordinary woman or man
You know that you are a masterpiece
Created by God's loving hand.
Thena Cullen Smith
Forever in His care.
He loves you
And protects you
And blesses the talents you share.
He lifts you up like the eagle
When you are tired and worry
Stay steady in Him
He will nudge you when you should hurry.
And will lead you to the places
Where you are needed to be
By our Awesome God
Creator of earth, sky and sea
While others may look at you
And see just an ordinary woman or man
You know that you are a masterpiece
Created by God's loving hand.
Thena Cullen Smith
God Bless Our Troops
God Bless Our Troops
I see the happy reunions on TV
Families reunited, together again at last
The way they were meant to be
And then I hear that some must return
Somehow a few weeks home
They were able to earn.
Lord, bless these days with loved ones
And let special memories be made for each one
And soon let them all return home safely again-
Each husband, wife,mom, dad, daughter and son
Thena Cullen Smith
I see the happy reunions on TV
Families reunited, together again at last
The way they were meant to be
And then I hear that some must return
Somehow a few weeks home
They were able to earn.
Lord, bless these days with loved ones
And let special memories be made for each one
And soon let them all return home safely again-
Each husband, wife,mom, dad, daughter and son
Thena Cullen Smith
Sometimes the Light Hurts Our Eyes
Sometimes the Light Hurts Our Eyes
My lights in my workroom had grown dim
With a number of bulbs burnt out
But having problems with my eyes
That it was my vision's fault, I had no doubt.
But once my vision was repaired
I saw how dark the room had become
And replaced each of the burnt out bulbs
One by one by one.
The room grew so bright, that to my surprise
I found at first I had to shield my eyes
For they were so accustomed to the gloom
They were pained from the brightly lit room.
Sometimes in life we get used to the darkness
That gets worse and worse each day
Only our Father can take that gloom away
He brings such brightness such truth and love
That shines from Him who Created Heaven above.
At first we may want our eyes to hide
Least He shine that light inside
Revealing all our faults and fears
But first He wipes away our tears
And bids us come and enjoy Sonshine and Peace
For His love and mercy is real and will never cease.
I pray my eyes never again go back
Into the world so dim and black
But that His light through me would shine
For I am His and He is mine.
Thena Cullen Smith
My lights in my workroom had grown dim
With a number of bulbs burnt out
But having problems with my eyes
That it was my vision's fault, I had no doubt.
But once my vision was repaired
I saw how dark the room had become
And replaced each of the burnt out bulbs
One by one by one.
The room grew so bright, that to my surprise
I found at first I had to shield my eyes
For they were so accustomed to the gloom
They were pained from the brightly lit room.
Sometimes in life we get used to the darkness
That gets worse and worse each day
Only our Father can take that gloom away
He brings such brightness such truth and love
That shines from Him who Created Heaven above.
At first we may want our eyes to hide
Least He shine that light inside
Revealing all our faults and fears
But first He wipes away our tears
And bids us come and enjoy Sonshine and Peace
For His love and mercy is real and will never cease.
I pray my eyes never again go back
Into the world so dim and black
But that His light through me would shine
For I am His and He is mine.
Thena Cullen Smith
Christmas Baby
Little baby in the hay
Manger as your bed
So many years ago
Sheep and cattle saw you rest your head.
Today the manger scene is replayed
In cathedrals magnificent as can be
As folks gather from miles around
The Holy family they wish to see.
It reminds us how you came to earth
A gift from God above us
To save us from all of our sins
Because of how He loves us.
Thena
Manger as your bed
So many years ago
Sheep and cattle saw you rest your head.
Today the manger scene is replayed
In cathedrals magnificent as can be
As folks gather from miles around
The Holy family they wish to see.
It reminds us how you came to earth
A gift from God above us
To save us from all of our sins
Because of how He loves us.
Thena
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