Mother of Norma Faye Hamilton Green My parents, grandparents, and great grandparents are tenaciously anchored to the American Midwest. From the most modest soddy homes like where we lived when my little sister Blanche...
Great Grandmother of Jesse Grant Green If I am to give you a summary of my life so far, it would start with my membership in The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day...
Maternal Grandfather of Jesse Grant Green I was born in Egypt…not that Egypt, but Egypt, Iowa – That’s about 50-miles west of Nauvoo, Illinois. My family bounced around a little bit when I was...
When the dust has settled all ’round about And the curtain lifted dissolving all doubt When we’re once again counted as a body of one And the divisions of time and age are undone...
The Sun came up this morning – Unnoticed But when you wait in the still of the predawn hour On the desert floor or a mountain high You greet its rising – in awe...
A poem put to music is the song of the heart A song void of words is just a tune A tune of just words is a poem A poem put to music is...
No strangers are we to the changing tide Or the pounding surf with its violent spray Storms we have weathered – no place to hide Through trials and tests on this beach we did...
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