Contributed Prayers
THE KENTUCKY HILLS: A bad rap!
Thursday, September 28th, 2006
A poem submitted by Angelyn DeBord. She is an Appalachian-born and raised storyteller, actress, playwright and workshop leader from Gate City, VA. http://www.geocities.com/mtnstories/
I think of the children,
they’re young and they’re willing,
to lift up their wings and to fly.
But their way it is tangled,
don’t let them be mangled,
by the greed that we
pass down the line.
I lift mine eyes up now unto these hills
from whence always my help it has come.
I holler, “God help us,
Man’s greed it has scalped us,
for a strange definition of wealth.”
The mountains we love now,
God knows they’re our home now,
they’ve helped, they’ve held us for years.
But the land of our mother is now seeking cover
as the bulldozers strip off her crown.
What God has created,
Man’s greed’s laid asunder.
You can’t build a mountain back up.
But our children have voices,
let’s raise them to use them,
together we can save this land.
Yes, together we can save this land.
Say: together we can save this land.
Pray: together we can save this land.
November 1st, 2008 at 2:50 am
The 11th commandment:I remember rainforests we once had, now lost, unrecoverable,destroyed by greed, by insensitivity, and failure to understand a simple truth…..all the beauty of the earth is not ours, it was loaned to us by our children and all those yet to come….This sacred trust now violated, This pact with God broken, The understood unspoken commandment: Love the earth. Protect and preserve it. ” The earth was not placed here to be corrupted.” {It seems to me that God did not intend that we behave like a plague of locusts upon the earth.} Part of this is a paraphrase of a Kenyan proverb, and part quoted from Margie Richard/Sierra 98′.
December 13th, 2008 at 9:14 pm
Forest of Rain,
falls plentifully into
oceans, rivers, and streams
When will we ever
learn; our lives are entwined through
droplet, grain, and cell
March 27th, 2009 at 10:59 pm
There is Sacred Geometry in ALL things and its repeated every season in Nature so we have HOPE from him.
Flowers speak volumes of Gods Universal Love & Trust
And the Trees shout their LOVE back but only few hear their wind song.
Let us count our blessings before we count Casears Gold.
Blessings we can take with us when we go to meet our Maker, Our Father God who has given us SO much we cannot comprehend what his word alone has done.
Bless our Mother Earth and all who hold her dear.
Have patience for those who falter from your path for a different light that sparkles.
Lead them to seeing & knowing the true beauty in nature so they can repent and make amends.
We can Rebuild Thy EARTH in HEAVENS IMAGE!
In & Through THY NAME,
Thank you! Thank You! Thank You! Oh Heavenly Host!
Thank You!
May 21st, 2009 at 5:05 pm
I was raised at Kayford. Born in Charleston, but raised in Kayford till Bethleham shut down. I now make a living there and am proud to be a surface mine engineer near the town I grew up in. They way I look at it is if Massey, Patriot, and/or Arch owns it they should be able to do what they want as long as it is within the bounderies of the law. AND IT IS. The reason they own it is because Larry’s own relatives sold it to them. If there is a problem with that buy it back and you can do what you want with it. Until then shut up and let the owners do what they want on the property they pay taxes on.