Sheri's Inspirational Art and Poems

Will you still love me when I’m old and gray? When my eyes are no longer doing myself or  anyone else any good? Will I still hold any val...

When we are looking for ourselves, then that is all we will see. When we are looking for Jesus, we will find hope.   Though there i...

Your pain is my pain. “Because underneath it all...the color of our skin... the body mass clinging to our bones... from dust to dust.....

Once upon an evening, I was loading lopped off branches into my cart to haul off and burn. I had pruned them a few days prior...long hanging...

Why the painful thorns with such beauty of a rose? To protect and prolong the life of the rose....

When dining from the world’s banquet... To then be asked to serve God And give thanks and glory to Him... Could give the self-servin...

Why do I live like there is always tomorrow, but I plan as if there is only today? Did I retain anything that I learned from yesterday...