Thelma's Writings

  This area of the Long Family website is devoted to displaying some of Thelma Simpson's writings.  Thelma is Mary Long's mother and loves writing about her spiritual walk with Jesus Christ.  She hopes that you will find some comfort and inspiration in her prose.  She would love to hear your feedback at her email address. Click on any of the writings below to read:

 

 

  Let God be God (song) 

  Self Pity Is Not Her Style

  What is This Earthy Life about?

  Service versus Self

 

Let God Be God

 

When the things you hold most dear,

Seem to fade and disappear

And your memories only cause you grief and pain,

Just remember God is near.

He sees and knows your every fear.

With His help He'll somehow turn that loss to gain.

Chorus:

Let God be God, He'll give your life new meaning.

Let God be God, He'll turn your night to day.

The peace you'll know, this world cannot imagine.

With hope renewed. God will gently lead the way.

You'll make it through if you follow and obey.

As you work and watch and pray

Helping others find their way

To eternal life in heaven's home above,

You'll find joy beyond compare

As you take the time to share

All the wonders of God's great unfailing love.

Chorus:

Let God be God, He'll give your life new meaning.

Let God be God, He'll turn your night to day.

The peace you'll know, this world cannot imagine.

With hope renewed. God will gently lead the way.

You'll make it through if you follow and obey.

  Thelma Simpson

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Self Pity Is Not Her Style

                        

She sits alone and once again

her thoughts go back in time.

To the warmth of a loving family

and the joys of a special kind.

How blessed she had felt when

the children were home …

and her mate was by her side,

Building memories all those

precious years with God

as their heavenly guide.

Now things have changed

the children are grown…

with family’s of their own,

And Ed her love is safe and

secure in  his eternal home.

She smiles remembering

those happy times…

Self pity is not her style,

Sharing and helping others,

Is what makes her life worthwhile.

  Thelma Simpson

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A child is born-a baby cries
Our fondest dreams are realized.
Home is now a pure delight,
Our lives seem so complete and right.
 
Then one sad day the angels came
And hovered over where she lay.
Her soul took flight to realms above,
She's sheltered now in God's great love.
 
Why oh why our hearts cry out,
What is this earthly life about?
How can we stand this surging pain?
Our hearts keep calling out her name!
 
Then Jesus came and stilled the storm
That raged within our breasts.
He gave us peace, I know not how
And then He gave us rest.
 
We cannot always understand
The wisdom of God's master plan,
But faith in God will help us see
He knows what's best for you and me.

  Thelma Simpson

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  How can I express this overwhelming , incredible relationship I have with my Lord?  If words could somehow penetrate this glorious experience in the nonbelievers heart, then they too would believe and when troubles and heartaches come, they would have God as their strength and refuge.
  Oh to be able to convey this love that God gives so freely.  Why is it so hard for  people to understand that God has a special purpose for their lives if they would relinquish their plans and let Him lead?
  Many have wasted years trying to shape their own destiny only to discover the bitter truth that this world only offers momentary enjoyment with success.  Only God can give you lasting peace and a direction for your life that will be fruitful and satisfying.   

  Thelma Simpson

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