The Subjection of Truth

THE SUBJECTION OF TRUTH: THINGS FOR EVERY AMERICAN TO THINK ABOUT.  MORALITY IS TRUE! Americans, in general, have lost their sense of objective moral truth. Sentiment is not an excuse for compatibility with truth. Truth is not a relative thing. The compromise of truth negates objectivity! Without absolute truth there can be no certainty. Without certainty there can be no…

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Memory Garden

In memory of my Mother – Edna Jeanette Hickman Craig – October 10, 1921 – August 15, 1995.   by C. S. Craig  August 15, 2017 MEMORY GARDEN The roads of life are sweeter, shared Let us steal away if we dare On paths of wonder, winds of change Timeless moments – life unchained Each day a new road meant…

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Whistle-Stop Thoughts

Is it the spruce trees or the wind that whistles, or perhaps just my whistle-stop thoughts? Deep in the forest can be heard the whistler’s songs. It seemed the whole earth quieted, and listened. Silence runs deep, when teardrops sounding on the rocks can be heard. It is a beautiful sight, colorful leaves spin downward, ablaze in the autumn sun….

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Home Sweet Home

A few years after my parents married, (the same year I was born, 1941), Mom and Dad bought the house I was raised in along with my older sister and younger brother. It was Mom and Dad’s lifelong home. My mom passed to be with the Lord in 1995, and my dad went to be with her in 2004. The…

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Empty Houses — Full Of People

Home-schooling is on a dramatic rise across America. More and more parents are discovering the wonderful advantages for their children. Today’s homeschooler parents are the new American pioneers. They are “speaking softly and carrying a very influential stick.” They represent an alternative to conventional education — “and the winner is …” the family and America. These pioneer parents are the…

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The Rushing-In

Note: The following “Love Song” was/is inspired by “Song Of Solomon” available in Bibles near you. The Song Of Songs is literally sung and most deeply felt when Two become One in the arms of loving embrace. “Right Man and Right Woman” (husband and wife) are gifts to each other from God who brings them together for the purpose of…

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To Forgive Is Difficult – A Personal Revelation

The Doctrine of Forgiveness may be defined as: letting go of resentment; excusing a guilty person of trespass; release from payment; forgetting an offense, never throwing it back on the person again; and finally, it means loving those who mock us, bully us, talk about us and malign us behind our backs. Forgiveness is contrary to our nature — we…

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My Three Daughters

I will always be your father; no one can take that away I will always love you more than the words for love can say If I could only turn back the clock to begin all over again Back to the days when we could play together and pretend When I could hold you in my arms and make you…

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Footprints Of Love

JULY 18, 2000 Written for my father, George W. Craig, Sr. If God calls you home, Pop, you will always be, like Mother, a love song in my heart. You were a sailor, a radar man in fact, and so from this I know your ship is chartered and you may soon be riding high on the sea of love….

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Meet Me There

Clutching your hand in mine I knew it was your time Then, you took the plunge That joins the rushing winds above   I’ll find you there, hold you there, my love Somewhere between eternity and time   As the sun faithfully warms the earth Spring resurrection ends the winter curse Now, I, too, must take the plunge That joins…

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Grandma And Grandpa’s House

“Grandparents help us with zippers and shoelaces and stuff like that. They send birthday cards with money, too.” When I was a kid, I loved going to grandma and grandpa’s house. When we arrived they were always waiting with open arms, hugs and loves, and lots of attention. Yes, that’s it … we got lots of attention. They made us…

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From Heaven With Love

This message comes from heaven above It’s written to you with all my love The Lord called me home, but your grief must change ‘Cause I no longer suffer sickness and pain  Listen to my words and be of cheer As I tell you what’s happened since I arrived here I was immediately ushered before the Throne of Grace Christ…

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A Piece Of My Soul

Originally written – 1995 after my Mother’s passing away to Heaven to be with the Lord. She waits in bliss for me. Edna Jeanette Craig Hickman October 10, 1921 – August 15, 1995 Written by my the Lord’s  Inspiration. Mom seemed to be speaking softly and I just wrote. A Piece Of My Soul My son, now that I’m gone,…

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A Tribute To My Dad

Written of my father George Woodrow Craig, Sr. December 13, 1918 – March 30, 2004 Dad was born in times of regression; He fought two wars and lived the great depression. In his day the opportunities were few; ‘Cause he served his country guarding freedom for you. He loved us so much – his children and his wife; And worked…

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Grandma and Grandpa’s House

“Grandparents help us with zippers and shoelaces and stuff like that. They send birthday cards with money, too.” When I was a kid, I loved going to grandma and grandpa’s house. When we arrived they were always waiting with open arms; hugs and loves; and lots of attention. Yes, that’s it … we got lots of attention. They made us…

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Quick Thoughts — Happy Days

Tidbits of humor and a little more love for the road ahead. Every day (raising four children), was laundry day. Every week day meant getting ready for school, and of course, the daily frustration for the three girls who always had nothing to wear. And of course their older brother didn’t care. Being a parent is not easy, and forgetting…

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Rachel, My Portrait of Love

My Dearest Sweet Rachel,  God made you a portrait of my love God made us (you and me) a portrait of His Love.  I was appointed for time your father by Christ As my youngest daughter you have always decorated my life  As your special guardian when things go wrong  My love must be tuff, courageous and strong   There is…

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