Patty, Gerti and Judy
(along with all of our fellow Christian Poets, Song Writers/Singers, Muscians and Artists)
invite ya'll to climb up on the back porch and enjoy some good 'ole
Southern hospitality ... Our poetry and songs are taken from
Scripture and life's experiences that will always lead to God. We
don't want you to see anything of us, save Jesus Christ and Him
crucified. Join hands as we worship the Lord, with the talents and
gifts that He gave us.

Pain acknowledged, in the deep woods of the heart
Told by dredged up phases, following life’s event
Hurt harbored inward, a destroyer causes destruction
Leaving its marked victim, totally emotionally spent
Captured in the spider web, overcome to weary struggle
Relinquishing a few rights, shedding tears of the eye
Entangled by threads woven, sounds of heart spoken
As in spring waters flowing, from the mountain cry
Tall trees cast shadows of murky darkness, ominous gloom
When a forlorn feeling attempts to engulf the feeble soul
Shades of the past welter forth, Till spirit lies drenched
Abysmal misery forming an immeasurable depth of hole
Trapped in a maze ,bewildered in the deepness of woods
Asking God to lift torment to some extent, a certain degree
Trudging the blazing trail of the all consuming fiery abyss
Left to bear, yet walking with God, the path from tree to tree
Reliance totally upon God, whom also beared pain of the woods
Thoughts of whys or the wherefores are hard to understand
Anguish of rejection, physical or mental agony, death of one loved
When dealing with heart matters, in the deep woods of man.
Patricia A Moore
March 15, 2010