Delores MaloyVictorville, California |
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Delores, Maloy (Boyd); single (Widow); born in Dallas, TX, Retired, (disable) Home Health Aide; the mother of (6) children; 5 living, the youngest was a victim of a violent crime 1994. After the death of my son; I was inspired to write poems; I wanted to do something for my son and for others who have experience the loss of a loved one, hoping it will bring healing to others, as well as myself. I am associated with (FFMV) families and friends of murdered victims. active in my Church; a Witness and a soul Winner for Christ. Hoping to reach the world with the Gospel through my poems. |
God Is Not DeadIf God is dead, Who makes the wind to blow?Who brings out the stars at high, and who brings the rain and snow? If God is dead, who gives life? If God is dead, who makes the flowers grow? Who gives joy, and who brings tomorrow? The Bible tells, that Jesus is alive and well! |
He's Only Just Away my SonMy son,When I got the news that you were gone, I stared into space. I couldn't believe what they had said, The just told me that my child was dead. I remember when you as just a little boy, You would play outside most other day, I would go and check on you, later you would come in the house and check on me. Do you remember when you would take your toys apart? Somehow you would manage to put them back the way they were made to be. This couldn't be true , that you are gone, you said to me, "Mom, I will always be there for you." As you got older, you would say to me, "mom, I'm Ok." Don't worry about me. "You always listen to your favorite music. Up above my head, i hear music in the air. "Honey, are you somewhere up there?" You see I am not ok. Jesus said, my child, I am coming back again, I will bring your loved ones back with me. He is only just away.... |
Show Me The Way, Holy Spirit?I have traveled many roads I will confess that I was lost.I can show you he way just follow my plans, for the roads you are traveling will end at all cost. Let you mind be controlled by the Holy spirit. Reach out and take his hand, he will lead you to the promise land. Holy spirit, you have given me the joy of gladness, a God of love is what you are to me, You showed me the way, a greater friend no one could eve be. Through never ending love, you give so much. For you in Christ have that joy that cannot be diminished, that happiness that can never be interrupted, for on the cross it was finished. Holy Spirit, show me the way? |