This is my truth...when there is so much to learn and you can't figure it all out I desided to do what I know how to do and grow as I go if your new on skool maybe this will work for you. I love the communities and daily activities and even though I havenot figured out how to add music to my content we all know how to post content eventually I will learn the hard stuff.

It is raining outside in my world today yet in my mind and heart there is so much that I have to say.about this new day. Im asking my self what would the leafes on the trees and the flowers and the brite green grass have to say? The leafs are dancing i can almost hear them sing welcoming the cold breeze and the soft rain that has no sting, thay once werre small and barely seen now they have grown big with a briter green. Oh and the bright red rose cant waite to take your breath away and can barely conain the presence of rain that has brang about this brand new day. And I could never forget the field of grass that stands like a army proud and tall commanded by the rain I will add to you this new day many new blades of grass to make you a mighty army that will never fall. That's what they would say on this brand new day. By Sharon Mason

Looking out my window people walking by always in a hurry i asked the question why? Looking for the answer i opened up the word i turned to the book of mathew and this is what i heard. Jesus will be coming like a thief thats in the night many will be to busy no time to make things right. Thinking that tomorrow "oh" it's just another day not knowing that God's children will soon be swept away. If only they would listen to the word that Jesus said and try to understand that the Bible is our bread. Many words were spoken by prophets long ago and theese words they came from Jesus because He wanted us to know that there is something He has to offer and nothing can compare and a promise He will give us but to only those who care those who aren't to busy when He knocks upon their heart and This gift is at a alter and today the day to start, so put your cares behind you please don't turn away find yourself a alter and bow your head and pray. By Sharon Mason

My giving is not measured by the treasures that I hold not by presiouse silver nor by the purist gold. Yet the most inportant gift that I could give the Lord is that when in the heat of battle to not lay down my sword. To put on the breastplate of righteousness lifting my praise up high nomatter how fearce the battle and never asking why. Thank You Lord for Your mercy and your everlasting grace and thank you Lord for the rod of correction that will keep me in my place

Welcome to poetry corner just getting started thank you for joining bare with me as I begin this new adventure fill free to interduce yourselfs. I am currently working on getting more content up and look forward to meeting you all as we grow. This sight will be a cool place to hang out and learn from fellow writers. The sight will be a place that I will display many things I have written. Also will include a section for those who would be interested in me writing personal poetry for different occasion. I have many great ideas and looking forward to seeing some of your own.