"Warm Little Home"
Ah, Thee, This
Warm Little Home!  Nestled
under dove's wings and Cradled
Cherished Children OF God
The is Still the Temple of The Eastern
Moon Garden, after six years!
Warm house, Warm home, Nightfall is Cold
Bitterly Cold And Lonesome As ICe Is The Freezing
Wind.  I Pray For those outside in the natural elements
tonight, i pray for the cold and that noone is homeless
tonight especially, when the darkness seeps in all around
and the biting viciious cold wind can chill the body and take
the soul!  Oh JEsus!  While we are grateful for our warm home
candlelight and warmth heat and blankets, my husband cuddling
his sorrows away in the nest of bedroom i have painted him,
he is cuddling away his sorrows tonight, ah JEsus, be not far from him.
Lord i am not concern For I Love Him, and he needs his time to cry
time alone is time well spent.  i need to cry too and so i listen to
the bible, while watches the news.  murders and deaths reported
on the news horrify me, freeze my one heart, too many to count,
too heartless they are as though it were all hopeless.  oh warm home,
should i ever be without thee, my home, my husband, i don't know
 how long i could live out there.  If i were rich, i would invite
all the homeless into my sanctuary my home so they could
stay alive
on this bitterly cold and dark rainy night.
Oh Sweet JEsus, Our Warm Little Home!
In JEsus' Name,
Amen.