From Daddy

As you all know, we cleaned out the basement and there was so much to go through...Daddy saved everything.  I took all the boxed cards (Sympathy, Birthday, Get Well, etc....) so I could send them to people, mostly at church.  I went down this morning to look for something and I noticed one box that had something written on the back.  It said, "Take to Ruth's". When I opened it, I found these two poems on top.   I don't know when he fixed them up...maybe for the next year we all gathered. (He had made copies)  I am writing them because think it is a message to us!  That's just what I think. 

 

 

MY CHILDREN

When I think I've nothing

Not a farthing, not a pence

Nor a castle, nor a manor

Nor a cottage with a fence

I gaze upon my children

With a look some parents know

And see that I am wealthy

For they keep my heart aglow

Tis they who give me riches

Beyond their farthest dream

More treasures and more pleasures

Than any ancient queen

Their smiles I cannot market

Their laughs won't bring a dime

But having them around me

Makes everything sublime

So when I'm feeling poorly

'Bout debts, or this and such

I think of childless rich men

They really don't have much

 

 

Safely Home

I am home in Heaven Dear Ones

All's so happy, all's so bright!

There's perfect joy and beauty

In this everlasting light

 

All the pain and grief are over

Every restless tossing passed

I am now at peace forever

Safely home in Heaven at last

 

Did you wonder I so calmly

Trod the valley of the shade?

Oh! But Jesus' love illumined

Every dark and fearful glade

 

And He came himself to meet me

In that way so hard to tread

And with Jesus' arm to lean on

Could I have one doubt or dread?

 

Then you must not grieve so sorely

For I love you dearly still

Try to look beyond earth's shadows

Pray to trust our Father's will

 

There is work still waiting for you

So you must not idle stand

Do your work while life remaineth

You shall rest in Jesus' hand

 

When that work is all completed

He will gently call you home

Oh! The rapture of the meeting!

Oh! The joy to see you come!

 

 ~Rita~