Sunday, August 25, 2013

A Storm

The  storm is going to cover
My dreams .
They say , you are never more alive
When you are scared .
You can not out run a storm
Even on a dare .
The humidity and the heat then the wind ,
When you run and the sky is so dark
You can hardly see
But you need to keep going .
There will be no wailing or grinding of the teeth.
When you run in a storm that is coming
You are never alone .
Angels are always near by ,
So run home as fast as you can my boy .
                                              By Brock

Friday, August 23, 2013

Push Past The Pain

Push past the pain
Fail or prevail ?
Success is a ladder
That can not be climbed
With your hands in your pocket  .
Stand Strong !
If you can believe it ,
You can achieve it .
So always push past the pain
And work for the best yet to come
And you can do it .
Just push past the pain and go forward
Not backward .
 
                            By Brock

Oh That Kiss

To kiss a pheasant in flight
To kiss a fish
To kiss my wife
To kiss my child
But to kiss my grandchild
Oh that kiss
 
                  By Brock

The Good Doctor


The good doctor needs to go
To school almost every day
Until he dies .
A good doctor should always
Carry a simple small book .
The book will say
A good laugh and a long sleep
Some listening , hope , calmness
And fun in the sun,
Some exercise  and overall feelings
And happiness  .
Just the simple things in life .
These things will help us all feel better .
The book talks about those things
Not about pills or drugs or pain.
When the doctor reads this simple book .
He is truly the good doctor .
 
                                  By Brock

It’s Time


Time is so old
Yet so brief .
Time can be sweet .
Time can be bitter .
If you sleep
Or work  or play
We need time .
Time can fly .
Sometimes we need to wait on time
Then ask why .
When we hurt
Time is of the essence .
When we go fishing
Hunting or running
Or just for a walk
Or just being with family and friends
You sure can be optimistic with the time
You have shared .
Time is always spent .
When is the right time .
I do not know
But it is always the right time
To pray .
 
                By Brock
 

Little Smiley

 
You are so real
And yet not here yet .
You have faith already
For faith is the realization
Of what is hoped  for
And evidence of things not seen .
Waiting is a sacred  time
For even in the waiting  ,
You are connected by love of your family
Even this early .
I love you little smiley .
 
                           By Brock

My Uncle Jimmy


 
They tell me I looked like you .
They say waiting is a normal part of family life ,
But you and I never liked to wait .
I remember the time I talked about a tree
To uncle Jimmy and before I knew it
He had climbed the tree and trimmed it at age 62 .
Only uncle Jimmy could tell a story
About toilet paper and the size of the paper
And how it fit on his finger !
He said he knew God and he knew more
Than most people  .
He had trouble listening to people .
I believe , I know more than people
Will give me credit for and I know God to .
I have trouble listening to people today .
I am like uncle Jimmy .
The time spent with him made a weekend
Or a week of hunting for pheasants
Or just a summer night feel like
A vacation to him and me .
I even talked to uncle Jimmy
When I ran this morning
And only he and I and God knew why .
 
                                  By Brock

Saturday, August 10, 2013

Simply Listen

In the morning go out side
And just sit out side
And listen to the morning .
In the afternoon go out side
And sit in the big rocking chair
And relax and just listen
to the afternoon .
In the evening sit out side
And look up into the sky
And think of all the people
Who are looking after you .
Just listen and you can hear them
As plain as day ,
So just simply listen
As often as you can .
Every thing will be ok smiley !
 
                By Brock

Too Fish



Whenever we go fishing ,
It feels like its for the first time
Every time we go fishing .
Whenever we go fishing ,
A smile comes on in a flash
But the memories last a life time .
When fishing we always have confidence
In our abilities .
When we get a fish in the boat
We each get a wrinkle in our brains
Because we learned to get that fish
In the boat .
We can not get the next giant fish
In the boat without a friend .
Oh go fish .
 
                      By Brock
The Epistle Of A Child
 
I wrote to you little one
Because your sins have been forgiven
On account of his name .
The Lord will cover you
With his feathers
And under his wings
You will find refuge .
You come into this world
As a light of joy .
A child gives his grandparents strength .
A child is an angel of friendship
Faith , hope and love for all of us .
Always be patient with a child .
Surely the arms of the Lord is not
To short nor his ears to dull
To hear a child .
A child is a priceless gift .
Never harden your heart around a child .
A child is always a treasure
So always treasure them .
Always smile around a child
Right smiley !!!!!!!
 
                          By Brock
 

The Difference Between You And I

The difference between you and I
The definition of all that was just said
Is just that it is .
I need to do twice as much
To get 1/2 as much as you .
I need to except each challenge  .
I do not need to hear lip service
Because I am my own coach  !
I will always have to climb  the next hill
That is why at some point I run
Up hill but not every day thank God .
If everything was just about justice  ,
Everything would always be fine
But some things are based
On the timing of things .
I will pray for you and me
That is the way I think it is to be .
It is what it is .
 
                           By Brock

It’s Hot

It is so hot
That the ice is just water .
It is so hot
That ant’s  crawl
On the hot cement
in the cracks
And they still get so hot .
They hardly move at all !
It is so hot
In the river
Even the fish
Jump out of the water
And dive right back in !
It is so hot
That the stuff
I put on my body
so I don’t get sun burned
Is steaming off my arms
Face and legs ,
But I need to put it on
When I am out side,
Because it is so hot !
 
                  By Brock