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From His Lips to My Ears
From His Lips to My Ears
From His Lips to My Ears
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From His Lips to My Ears contains a variety of poetry and inspirational writings that I have written over the past several years. The collection includes poems that are very dear to my heart & they range from Spiritual, whimsical, Childrens poems & personal poems written for special people in my life, I like to think that all of my poetry is completely inspired by the Holy Spirit. He inspires me & I write.

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Release dateJul 19, 2013
ISBN9781475993257
From His Lips to My Ears
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Pamela J. Brady

Pamela Brady, is originally from Queens, New York, where she grew up with her 8 siblings in an Irish catholic environment. Her family, schooling and life experience have been the influence in much of her writings. Her catholic faith has been her support for the hardships endured by her and her family over the years. Pamela now resides in Pleasant Hill, California with her husband of 42 years. The mother of 3 also enjoys writing children’s stories and water-color painting.

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    From His Lips to My Ears - Pamela J. Brady

    From His Lips to My Ears

    Pamela J. Brady

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    Copyright © 2013 Pamela J. Brady.

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    Contents

    Poetry

    What Will My Legacy Be

    The Words We Use

    The Wisdom of Wisdom

    Your Gift

    The Simple Things

    The Chair in the Back of the Church

    The Battle

    Quiet

    One More Day

    Not Tomorrow – Just Today

    No Tragedy Too Small

    Your Heavy Heart

    While We Journey Home

    Turning My Pain into Prayer

    A Simple Man in a Simple Chair

    Our Dreamy Vacation

    My Grace My baby kitten

    Mommy – please

    My Christmas Gift to You

    Missing You

    Life Is A Lesson

    Gifts for Sale

    Forever Friends

    For Everything, There is a Purpose

    A Hero and A Saint

    The Gift of Tragedy

    Falling

    A Quiet Man

    Come Have a Cup of Tea With Me

    The Forgotten Rocking Chair

    Blessed Lady

    Because I Care

    The Pink Caterpillar

    Where Do The Squirrels Go

    Please Stop Growing Up

    Through Lily’s Eyes

    Our Lady’s Rosary

    In the Presence of the Blessed Sacrament

    Just Right Here

    In You We Are Complete

    A Christmas Baby

    In God We Trust

    Memorial Day

    Inspiritual Writings

    Because of my Mother

    Being There

    Call to Holiness

    Five Minutes Face to FaceWith Father

    God Didn’t Make It Easy

    How to Say the Rosary

    Humility

    If I Could Forgive So Many

    Influence

    My Own Prodigal Son

    Recipe for Living a God-filled, Miraculous Life

    Secrets For Living a Good Life

    Sometimes

    The Day the Angels Wept

    Thank You Mom for the gift of Christmas

    The Journey of Tragedy

    The Lady That Stands In the Harbor

    What Life Has Taught Me

    What Ever Happened To…………..

    To become a GREAT person you need to:

    The contents of this book are dedicated to:

    My little Mommy who always celebrated & believed in me.

    Eddie - my husband, my partner, my steadfast Hero.

    Colin - my son & one of my great Wisdom figures.

    Suzanne - my sister & sister on the road.

    Jimmy Murphy - my cousin & Knight in Shining Armor.

    The Holy Spirit who guides & inspires every word.

    Forward

    by Pam’s sister Suzanne

    Pamela has never buried the talents she was blessed with; instead, she has followed her calling from the Holy Spirit to communicate with all of us through her inspired prose & poetry. Now, in From His Lips to My Ears, Pam has brought her fondly remembered Irish gift of gab to the pages of this book. It also encompasses her unshakable faith in God, family & a universal spirituality.

    Let this little book take you there & back…. And deep inside yourself… where she has; and you will… find God.

    Poetry

    What Will My Legacy Be

    When my life here has ended,

    will mankind remember me?

    Will I have helped my fellow man?

    Will I leave a Legacy?

    Did I work to make a difference,

    in the lives that I had touched,

    or will I have regrets of what

    I could have done,

    but didn’t care too much.

    When I knew someone was

    in need of me,

    did I offer myself and stay

    or was I so wrapped up in me

    that I turned and walked away?

    Did I give all I had, without ever

    counting the cost?

    Did I answer the cry

    of those in need?

    When I had only a little to give,

    was I willing to give it all?

    Was I waiting for just the

    right mission,

    one that would suit myself;

    I could have made a difference,

    but instead I held out for

    a trophy on a shelf.

    Each one of us is chosen,

    for a unique and special

    task, you see;

    when the Lord calls your name

    and beckons you Home,

    what will you leave as your Legacy?

    by Pam Brady

    May 2009

    The Words We Use

    There’s a right and there’s a wrong way,

    to say what’s in our heart;

    the problem is that many times,

    we don’t think before we start.

    So many times, there’s nothing

    bad about the way we feel,

    it’s when we come from that

    angry place, that our words

    don’t carry much appeal.

    If we choose to attack the ones we love,

    with words that cut so deep,

    we can never expect for them to hear,

    the message we attempt to speak.

    When I was just a little child, I heard

    somebody say, that sticks and stones

    could break my bones, but words

    wouldn’t hurt in any way.

    Now that I have grown, I learned that,

    that’s not true, for words spoken in anger

    many times leaves us broken in two.

    My advice to all, if you truly care,

    to have your thoughts be listened to;

    be sure that your words come

    across with Love, and not an

    attack that you can never undo.

    by Pamela J. Brady

    2009

    The Wisdom of Wisdom

    We offer you our Wisdom; you say, no thanks,

    leave us alone.

    We wanted to tell you our story but, you reply,

    we’ll write our own.

    We tried to light the road for you to help you

    find your way.

    But you believe that you know best;

    so often you tell us to just keep away.

    When you were new upon this earth,

    it was our hands you reached for first;

    we lifted you up as high as we could,

    so you would be able to quench your thirst.

    When you were still so little, you had

    questions for us galore; why this way Mom,

    what’s that for Dad? We no sooner answered,

    when you came back with more.

    There were times, to be honest, we felt plum

    wore out from the Wisdom you begged us to share.

    Now, all too often advice you so need is received

    with a shrug like you don’t really care.

    During the early years of your life, you could

    never get enough of what we older folks knew.

    Now is seems, that you know more than we,

    at least that’s the sense you have given to me.

    We all must grow our own way; that part we

    understand, but the part that hurts us is when

    you let go before we can put our Wisdom

    safe in your hands.

    We had to learn it in our own time; someday,

    you’ll learn it too; that the older folks

    have the Wisdom you need, and they

    deserve to be heard by the young people like you.

    So now that we’re much older, with wrinkles

    and some grey hair; don’t think for a minute

    that we’ve lost our hold, the Wisdom we’ve

    collected is more priceless than gold.

    by Pamela J. Brady

    2010

    Your Gift

    The world can never believe in you,

    until you truly believe in yourself.

    A talent left unrealized, is as worthless

    as a trophy, forgotten on a shelf.

    Ask an accomplished Artist about their

    journey; their ultimate fate;

    they’ll tell you the road was long and steep,

    but the view from the top was unspeakably

    Great!

    Did you think it was going to be easy,

    to reach the coveted Brass Ring?

    Ask anyone who has; they will tell you,

    it seemed the most impossible thing.

    But was it all worth the effort they spent;

    they’d change not a moment

    of the direction they went

    The good news is this; you still have

    tomorrow, to begin to see your life

    in a whole new way.

    The bad news is you have no time to dally,

    for your tomorrows are swiftly melting away.

    Now, is your time, it won’t come again, for you

    to embrace this priceless gift.

    It’s a Gift designed just for you alone;

    God made sure it was a perfect fit.

    Your life is at a crossroads now,

    it is only you who can decide;

    do you truly want to finish your race,

    or settle for watching the rest go by,

    as you merely sit on the side?

    Love, Mom

    Nov. 16, 2010

    The Simple Things

    There’s something about the whistle of a far

    train;

    the beating of raindrops on a window pane;

    watching our Country’s flag blowing in

    the breeze,

    and the song of the wind through a grove

    of Pine trees.

    What is it about these Simple

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