- About the author: I am passionate about writing. I am a mother of two beautiful children and two granddaughters, all who know and love God. I have been blessed beyond measure with the love of family and friends. But most importantly, I have been forgiven for my sins.
Poetry and Prose
By Denise M. Fuller
These are my words, thoughts and emotions. I am compelled to write something, anything, and everything; not to offend you, but to free me. Growing up in the Suburbs of Maryland, my life was somewhat sheltered. Writing was my outlet and unknown to me at the time, but a passion that would not die. Looking back, the transformation from caterpillar to butterfly STILL amazes me and the fact that I had absolutely no control over it confirms that HIS grace is indeed sufficient.
This is me singing a joyful noise to the LORD!
Psalm 21:13
Rise up, O Lord, in all your power.
With music and singing we celebrate your mighty acts.
Rise up, O Lord, in all your power.
With music and singing we celebrate your mighty acts.
The 2nd love of my life...
My son surprised me on Mother's Day and came to my Church for a special visit. He has turned into a beautiful, loving young man and I am very proud of him. When I grown up, I want to be just like him!
If you're wondering about the first love, it's Jesus Christ.
Have a great day!
FSB
If you're wondering about the first love, it's Jesus Christ.
Have a great day!
FSB
Who knew?
This was one of Max's favorite toys. He had at least four of them. Each time that he'd chew it up or rip the head off, I'd buy another one with the intentions of sewing the wounded one back together. And then I became obsessed with "the frog" too. I bought one and kept it in my car. It was like having a mutual friend.
Now that Max is in heaven, the frog has comforted me beyond words. I talk to it, hold it and even sleep with it. Yes, I'm 46 years old and I sleep with a little green frog. Who knew that something so small would bring me such huge comfort once my baby passed on? Just seeing him makes my heart happy and reminds me of the little pleasures in life that we oftentimes take for granted. Who's the little green frog in your life?
Now that Max is in heaven, the frog has comforted me beyond words. I talk to it, hold it and even sleep with it. Yes, I'm 46 years old and I sleep with a little green frog. Who knew that something so small would bring me such huge comfort once my baby passed on? Just seeing him makes my heart happy and reminds me of the little pleasures in life that we oftentimes take for granted. Who's the little green frog in your life?
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