Rhoda L. Baum

Highland, Indiana

Life to me has always been a very precious heritage glowing with challenge and usefulness for all mankind! I was born and raised on a beautiful hill in the country of Southern Illinois; the home and large barn and buildings surrounded by pine and beautiful trees including a grove and an orchard to the right of a winding lane. With loving parents, one older sister and four brothers we were a "close knit" family. I felt so blessed! After finishing a meal, it seemed we always, found time to gather around -- with piano or guitar and sing and harmonize to our hearts content. My mother was the genius on the piano, my father using the rhythm to perform with his "Indian Clubs" along with later, the brothers quartette (Coleman Quartette). Years later I wrote a special poem in tribute to my brothers in "The Singing Hearts"! It seemed God gave us many gifts that kept unfolding along with sad days or glad days, there was always some kind of cheer and encouragement for each other. During World War II all had to go our separate ways but eventually we each one achieved our college education.

Memories Of Just Walking Up The Hill

Life seemed so wonderful
While walking up the hill
Birds would keep on singing
And give my heart a thrill
Voices would seem to whisper
And chat along the way --
Like the sweetest sounds of music
Of "Have A Happy Day!"
As I would stop and truly listen
To the rustle of the trees
And feel the gentle touch
Of such a gentle breeze --
How comforting the loneliness
With a kitty at my heels
A dog in the distance
And the sound of buggy wheels!
Just the smell of the apple orchard
Makes me pick one off the trees --
Taste and enjoy every bite
Before the winter freeze!
This vivid glow of autumn
Just lends special childhood
That lives within my heart!
It wasn't the glow of money
That gave my heart a thrill
But that special glow of autumn
High upon the hill!
I thought of how blankets of snow
Would soon cover all over the place
With it's crystal white and sparkling glow
Full of God's amazing grace!
So, just to keep on walking
Listening to the sound
Was the sound of mother's music
As my feet hit higher ground!
Our Lord has been so good to us
We really can't complain
He restores such strength within us
With deepest love to gain --
So life can be so wonderful
While walking up the hill
If you can feel God's special love
Warmly walking with you still!
Memories - Oh, such memories
Are the memories of my mind
They fulfill a glowing heart
Of such a special kind!

All poems Copyright © 1996 Rhoda L. Baum. All rights reserved.