Soon Our Jesus Will Appear

 Soon Our Jesus Will Appear

Autumn is a fanciful season;

The leaves a colorful glow.

The squirrels gather for winter;

Before the cold winter’s snow.

Pumpkins brighten grandmas front porch;

Scarecrows cheer each passerby.

Harvest cooking fills the autumn air;

Apple tarts and pumpkin pie.

The wooly bear forecasts the weather;

The flowers of summer fade.

Bringing forth life in a tiny seed;

A miracle that is heaven made.

Memories and laughter fill my heart;

When I think about it all.

The yearly hayride until dark;

And all the fun in the Fall.

I am reminded this time of year;

We must gather and prepare.

Because harvest time is ending soon;

Soon our Jesus will appear.

And though fall is beautifully designed;

And holds a place in my heart.

There’s nothing like my home awaiting;

Filled with God’s celestial art.

If we fill our lives with goodness;

And plant God’s seeds ‘long the way.

When the autumn of life has ended;

They will bloom a sweet bouquet.

By: Susan Y.Nikitenko

2009

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More Than Just A Story

More Than Just A Story

Susan Y Nikitenko

September 9th,2012

Jesus is more- than just a story:

He is a real Savior and friend.

Jesus is not some fairytale whim;

All creation was made by him.

His real hands were nailed at Calvary;

His tears were real tears from real eyes.

His real blood poured upon the dry ground;

His anguish was real, as were His cries.

His deep compassion for you was real;

As He cried father forgive them.

His body suffered real agony;

As He gave His life for our sin.

His life was more than just a story;

But a miracle life displayed .

For real people were healed by His hand;

And His soul saving Word conveyed.

Jesus is not some fairy tale whim;

Every knee will bow one day;

To the King of kings and Lord of lords;

With all our heart and all our praise.

He is real, Jesus is a real friend.

He is real, His love makes us whole.

He is real, there is no question;

He is the life that saves the soul.

Jesus is not some fairy tale whim;

for every tongue will confess.

He is King of kings and Lord of lords.

In Him we live and die and rest.

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.