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In decades
past in New Zealand, as in many countries I guess, it has not been the
right thing for a real man to be seen to be writing poetry,
(except perhaps when trying to woo a lady!) so most of us havent.
I cant say that over the years I ever really had the inclination
either, except for a couple of moments of weakness when I
was really feeling down and rhyming lines came into my mind.
All changed
however at the dawn of the new millennium. I remember well, sitting at
my computer, when the radical rhymes just flowing from my mind, through
the keyboard and, almost magically it seemed, appearing on the screen.
God was releasing a whole new dimension in my life. He never ceases to
amaze me! It was the last thing I would have thought of doing myself!
Since then
I have had lots of fun doing them, from time to time as the inspiration
hits. Most take about a day to complete 10% inspiration and 90%
perspiration, as is the rule in most things of life. I trust you may also
derive a little pleasure from reading them too!
WIIIIIIIINTER The weather has changed.....
THE CROOK CHOOK! A meal gone wrong
INSPIRATION ZERO! The title says it all! Deadline approaches!
LIFE IS FUN Depression and loneliness are big problems today.
BLANK My mind.
EASTER The meaning?
DAY COMES, DAYS GO..... Time speeding up?
THE MISSION What is your lifes mission?
'Q' Two major earthquakes in 17 days.
WORDPLAY Words are both fun and meaningful.
WE CHOOSE All too often we don't consider the long term consequences of our choices in life.
MY MUM IS 90! The celebration of a monumental milestone in our family took place this weekend!
LOST AND FOUND In God
ROGER The big '0'
non(SENSE) Mind abuzz!
U 2? Not the band!
BUSY, BUSY What is our priority?
CAN YOU WAIT? Patience is a virtue
CHOICE Today's choices affect our eternal destiny.
TO GO OR TO STAY? Know not to outstay our welcome.
I WILL A declaration.
CREATIVE! Well, maybe!
NON-SENSE Nothing to write!
LIFE What to write?
CHOICES Life's choices have consequences.
2009 A look ahead.
TICK TOCK The clock stops for no man - or woman!
'USING' Playing with words.
WHAT 2 WRITE? Sometimes writing is not easy!
THE BUILDING A story of waiting patiently for the Lord to act.
THIS WEEK Not a good one!
DAVID'S RAMBLINGS Brain getting rusty!
WAITING We are not too keen on this in today's world!
GONE! Death and grieving are part of life.
PLANNING AHEAD What lies ahead in your life?
YES IT'S TRUE, GOD LOVES YOU! An ode to those in ministry. (That's all of us!)
A PSALM Of David (Tait) A cry of despair, trust and victory, during a time of difficulty in life.
MR BUMBLE How can the bumble bee fly?
LIFE'S ROSES AND THORNS Life is a challenge.
THE QUANDRY! Have run out of ideas!
IN A HURRY! In too much of a hurry?
LORD - HELP ME! In difficult times we need to let the Lord have his way in our life!
NOT SURE I WANT TO GO TO HEAVEN ANY MORE! ... if it's going to be like the church on earth!
TOMORROW ... inspiration will come.
CHRISTMAS TIME ... comes but once a year
LIFE! It's funny how!
MUSING ABOUT MUSING Musing can be hard work!
...EPT Words ending in...
A DAVID MUSING Very short
A MATTER OF TIME A valuable commodity
A MINUTE IS A LONG TIME IN GOD If we are listening.
ON THE WAY - NEARLY! So much to do at the last minute.
FAITH Learning to trust the Lord.
WHEN BAD THINGS ARE GOOD Something to remember when things go wrong.
BASIL A friend dies of cancer.
FAITH A challenge to us all!
VICTORY! In the journey of life.
DAYS OF ‘CHUNDER’! 36 long hours sailing upon the ocean.
BESIDE ME A tribute to Kathy – my first poem ever!
BODY ‘Not So’ BEAUTIFUL? The ravages of time strike us all.
LIFE WITH THE WIFE Could fill the book! Abridged version.
YOU’RE STILL THERE Even when the going’s tough!
DRIPS AND DROPS A lesson from nature.
‘GRUTS’ A very private matter – all is revealed!
THE PATH Slowed to a walk to learn this lesson.
GOD IS GOOD! A tribute to my Dad.
ON THE RUN Knew runners were mad? This proves it!
THE SHEEP AND THE GOAT! All in the day’s work of a writer.
LIFE’S A LAWNMOWER, MATE! The story of our family – warts and all!
SEVEN TIMES SHED FOR ME What my Jesus did for me.
TO BEARD OR NOT TO BEARD? The saga of the whiskers.
A GOOD MAN GOES TO HEAVEN? Doesn’t he?
A FRIEND IS THERE In a time of need.
'TIS ME' A little about the unique mind of David.
Back to the family! Mine wasn’t – and isn’t – perfect. But perhaps it is a lot better
than it seems when we are young! The frequent Father/Son conundrum!
GOD IS GOOD!
My Dad was a highly successful man
A Knight of the Realm was he.
His hand would be raised, "Yes, I can"
While others preferred to flee.
Loved three short words, which got on my goat!
‘God is good’ he would always say.
For a job well done - even when sick on a boat!
These three little words came into play.
Most of his life was filled with success,
As Mayor of Napier the city grew strong.
Excelled in his dealings with the press,
‘God is good’, forever his theme song.
Now I found these words so very frustrating,
Why ‘God is good’? –’Twas Dad who was reliable!
Like a scratched record, the words were grating,
For my heart, back then, was not set on the Bible.
For I had seen my Dad succeed,
He worked hard, his job to fit,
A brain and work was all you need,
‘God is good’ - not a factor in it.
So I got stuck in, all work and toil,
Never looked up, ploughed the soil,
‘God is good’, was never right for me,
Success comes, growing your own tree!
But my little tree fell to the ground,
Not a very nice time to be around.
Dad’s ‘God is good’, now struck a chord,
I ended up, giving my heart to the Lord.
So did a happy story end there?
Don’t worry, it has only now just begun!
‘God is good’, as Dad did share,
But applying it, that would be the fun!
Accept it?
Not this bit!
All beliefs?
No reliefs!
God is good?
Things go wrong!
Not so strong!
Life’s snares?
Who cares!
God is good?
On the treadmill
Always uphill!
Never win,
Back to sin!
God is good!
So frustrating!
Ever waiting!
Does He hear?
Where’s His ear?
God is Good!
What is going on? I cried,
Wouldn’t care if I died!
For your words Dad, ‘God is good’,
In you, the test of time they stood!
For at a time near the end of his life,
Things went wrong, he got into strife.
Yet, ‘God is good’ stayed on his lip,
Why wasn’t it in line with my trip?
My Dad he died, things hadn’t come right,
But he didn’t give in, to the end he did fight,
In ‘God is good’ he continued to trust,
From earth to earth, from dust to dust.
Yesterday, we took Mum to visit his grave,
Four years to the day since he died.
Simple words there, his memory they save,
But ‘God is good’ is what he cried.
Over this time I have now learned,
God’s love is given it is not earned.
Dad’s ‘God is good’, I too can trust,
As my life to Jesus, I give to adjust.
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