Poetry

<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0 height="100%"><tr> <td valign="top" width=200 BGCOLOR="#003333" TEXT="#F7F7FF" background="040d4c00dduajq.gif"> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="2" CELLSPACING="0" WIDTH="95" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=TOP HEIGHT= 46 WIDTH="91"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="46" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="91" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> <IMG SRC="0ed573c0.gif" border=0 width="87" height="60" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <bR> <div> I fell in love with Jesus when I was four years old, ever since I first heard of him.  This has not changed and since that time have got to know him better; his life, his previous lives, his work and why he came here, what he taught us and what he is teaching us still, if we will but listen.  He told his disciples then, "For I have many things  to share with you, yet you can not bare them now". . . . and so he said over two thousand years ago, and  he is still speaking, as he said  he would. </div> <div> Here's some more poetry . . . </div> </td> <td valign="top" BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000"> <div> <FONT SIZE="5" COLOR="#003333" FACE="Arial" ><B>All Honey</B></FONT>     |     <A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="All Honey"><U>home</U></A></div> <div> <A HREF="id17.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Favorite Links"><U>Favorite Links</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id23.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="The Songs"><U>The Songs</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id18.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Contact Me"><U>Contact Me</U></A>   |   <B>Poetry</B>   |   <A HREF="id25.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Poetry page 2"><U>Poetry page 2</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id22.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Dream Visions"><U>Dream Visions</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id24.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Warrior Truest Blue"><U>Warrior Truest Blue</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id26.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="My Children"><U>My Children</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id27.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="DruidismThe Early Church"><U>Druidism&The Early Church</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id28.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="The Properties of Honey"><U>The Properties of Honey</U></A></div> <div> Poetry</div> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> <IMG SRC="0bc92a50.jpg" border=0 width="146" height="165" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <bR> <bR> <div> A Tavern in the Sky</div> <bR> <div> I went to heaven one day</div> <div> Long before I ever counted the cost</div> <div> To follow Him</div> <div> Though I followed Him</div> <div> And I went to the</div> <div> Bathroom</div> <div> To wash my hands</div> <div> Where all the other guests did</div> <div> To get ready for the big supper</div> <div> I was led off to a tavern </div> <div> A dimly lit one</div> <div> And Jesus was standing at the bar</div> <div> He motioned me over to</div> <div> Sit at the table with Him</div> <div> A cozy little table for two</div> <div> A golden chalice sat on the table </div> <div> Between us two</div> <div> We chatted for some moments</div> <div> And then He reached over</div> <div> And gently and slowly pushed it over</div> <div> For me to drink it</div> <div> Looking ever so intently in my eyes</div> <div> The scene ended</div> <div> I was back in the dinning hall</div> <div> A table filled with food</div> <div> That went on for miles and miles</div> <div> And thousands of wedding guests</div> <div> I saw this glimpse </div> <div> Many years ago before</div> <div> He tried and trained me</div> <div> In the way that I should go</div> <div> And now after all these years I know</div> <div> I have shared His cup </div> <div> In more ways than I ever imagined</div> <div> And now all I have are tears of joy</div> <div> Old things are passed away</div> <div> We will scarcley remember</div> <div> This old world</div> <div> While new heavens and earth</div> <div> Are coming into view</div> <bR> <bR> <div> written 2001 - Pam Wiseman --a vision dream in the mid  70's</div> <bR> <div> There seemed to be a period of time between when I shared his cup and then going to the baquent hall- this period of time, was my life on earth for this  time.  </div> </td> </tr></table></body>