Sunday, February 24, 2013

Quick draw brushes and Flash Cards of Faith


Quick draw Brushes and Flash Cards of Faith
By Curt Vaughn

I paint words in my mouth with quick draw brushes.  And while I look for my library books to read aloud in the loud and crowed restaurant, I drop all the plates but no one applauds. Can you hear the crickets sing, or is that just me.  And as I drop back in my chair I use my telescope eyes with mood ring detectors to poll the electorate of future book clubs to see if this paint can be scraped from my tongue.  Oh were are my flash cards of faith when I need them, then I remember they can never be lost for they are attached to my heart.  So, check your brushes at the door because there is always an open door for all to be loved forevermore.

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

The Known Invisible Mountain on Christmas Eve


The Known Invisible Mountain on Christmas Eve
By Curt Vaughn

Winter doves made of light fly through art canvas windows, as Trees sing praises in an infinite forest of outreached evergreens upon a known invisible mountain.  This solid rock is covered with snowflake prayers and surrounded by heavenly clouds.  And, shines under a ever present sun and a northern star to lead us home each and every Christmas Eve.  So, let the song birds fly from the mouths of the trees to the top of the known invisible mountain carrying our snowflake prayers and riding on winds of praise.  And, as this Christmas Day approaches; let us wrap each other in blankets made of hugs and lift our little lights to say Merry Christmas to all this year.

Thursday, November 22, 2012

Always Remember


Always remember to give God Thanks
By Curt Vaughn

Tables made from words of his only son.
Passing plates engraved with grace
Always remember to give God Thanks.

Eating from praising fields his holy feast
We enjoy the little blessing of love ones
Always remember to give God Thanks.

Sweet heavenly treats not just on our plates
But from love that he gave each and everyone of us
Always remember to give God Thanks.

The day winds down as we nap away, while the children play
Oh these is a glorious day for us to
Always remember to Give God Thanks.

Monday, October 8, 2012

My attempt at writing a song take 1


This is my first attempt at writing lyrics to a song I have no musical ability but I thought I would give it a shot.
You Love Us
By Curtis Vaughn

Verse 1
You seek love and forgiveness
As the world seeks change

You seek help and compassion
As the lost seek strength

Pre-Chorus 1
But will you stop and see
When followers fall to there
Knees and cry out his name.

Chorus
Jesus you love us unconditionally
Jesus you love us universally
Jesus you love us ultimately
Through all space and time.

Verse 2
You listen for laughter and joy
As the world hears pain

You listen for opportunities and prayers
As the rest hear complaints

Pre-Chorus 2
But will you stop and listen
When followers fall to there
Knees and cry out his name.

Chorus
Jesus you love us unconditionally
Jesus you love us universally
Jesus you love us ultimately
Through all space and time.

Verse 3
You talk about love and forgiveness
As the world spreads the blame

You talk of a love never ending
As some will just never change

Pre-Chorus
But will you stop and fall to
your knees as you and
Cry out his name

Chorus
Jesus you love us unconditionally
Jesus you love us universally
Jesus you love us ultimately
Through all space and time

Bridge
It was when you came into
Our life’s that we realized

Just how great our God
Loved us from upon High


Sunday, July 15, 2012

Tracks


Tracks

By Curt Vaughn

Gracious thoughts on lead clouds
Cover prayers with calculators of tokens
For future journeys up the escalator to my engine
 
My knight in invisible armor has left footprints
In my cement engine, but the footprints try to fade away,
Can they ever really disappear as long as the engine runs.

I eat at my bibles table, to gain weights of owls
While spreading the lord’s jam, on the communion bread
Our Cooking with God Collective devours every question mark

But will this bring quit time on the playground in
Our backyards, front yards, and neighbor’s fences
As long as the light can be seen through the darkness

Then your path can be seen by the dark,
So no tracks can ever be truly erased.