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Cheryl Brand born in London, England. I have two books published available on Amazon and other bookstores.

APPLES OF GOLD FRAMED IN SILVER and A PAVED WORK OF A SAPPHIRE STONE: A CLUSTER OF POEMS.

APPLES OF GOLD FRAMED IN SILVER is a religion/western book

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The ocean: 7 of 201

Oceanside The walls are damp with the smell of salt the chairs on the deck are brined of a sort Mist is coming over my roof, and birds fly overhead. Crash go the waves against the surf of the wave from before and again - sound of thunder it seems to me when they all go crash against the sand. Wind whipping up the sand into p...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Prayer: 13 of 218

I was all alone in the Garden of Gethsemane No one was with me - it was just me and the trees I looked to talk to tell of my pain And not one there to hear my disdain. I knew I had disciples, but they all slept So I turned to my Father who I knew cared That I was His son and would never leave me Why can't I hear Him through ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Inspirational: 28 of 439

In the Wind I hear you calling In the turning of the leaves I think - I turn and listen I'm not sure If it's you Or if it's the rushing in the wind. I listen again turn and look Are you calling to me? Or is it the beating of my heart Hoping to hear your voice in the wind. Whisper, whisper - I'm not sure it's you Calling to m...
Religion & Spirituality > Christian Beliefs & Culture Christian understanding of love: 4 of 59

The christian's understanding of Love has to do with his understanding of God. God is love. He is the personification of love, and since we were made in His image we also are creatures of love. Love is our natural realm to live and have our being in, because it is in our nature to love. We were made to love and to be a repre...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 81 of 1171

RIVER OF UNDYING LOVE Flowing over bed rocks and stones Rippling past the banks of life Came a river from the throne room Sent just for me without price. A river of His undying love Kissed with simple beauty A flood of total mercy Of how much He loves you and me. This river - so pure and holy Sent for His awaiting bride. Blo...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Jesus: 16 of 186

HE IS COMING AGAIN! In the twilight of the morning before the dawn had broke I heard a voice and a whisper in my heart of hearts It was a messenger come to see if I were awake And to see if I my heart was still all His. In the breaking of the evening before the sun went down I heard a voice it was a whisper in the soul of my...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My life: 14 of 161

The poem of my life is a writ in the making Its highs and lows reach up to stars And down to the depths of despair Its timing is clear, but is often confused with love and tears and many cares. Oh come my love to see me soon I shall weep with joy and sing jubilee songs If you should find me not myself Please look upon my fac...
Home & Garden > Buying & Selling Homes Simple tips for preparing your house for sale: 6 of 57

I have a proverbial checklist for things for you to do to prepare your house for sale. Try to make your house look like one that you would want to buy! I have had some experience with selling houses that I have owned in the past and when I do sell a house I try to think like a buyer. What would I want to see...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Speed of life: 4 of 37

Road Less Travelled Easy does it now, Slow it down some, Get off the fast track and don't unravel And take the road less traveled. There is a time for all seasons: A time that is just your own Given at such a time as this For you to succeed and belong. Faster isn't smarter; Speeding along isn't getting it done Being 'best st...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love between a mother and daughter: 19 of 166

I wrote this poem for my daughter. A Patchwork Quilt Made up of memories of you Bound together with love Sewn with your selfless giving Threads made of grace Lined with thoughts of you. Squares made of days gone by Days we spent together Each with a new design Of the things that we shared. Blanket stitches of our hearts Ming...