The Mother of All Nurturers
A Mothers Day tribute
To the mother of all nurturers
I proudly tip my cap.
My mom is still the wind beneath my wings.
From the time I was a baby
she has whispered "Yes, you can!"
And so with words that rhyme, her praise I sing.
When those bullies on the playground
pushed me down or bruised my pride,
when I was cut and didn't make the team,
my mother would remind me
that while feelings can be hurt
rejection isn't always what it seems.
"When a door is closed," my mom would say
"a window opens up."
And "the nos of life prepare us to hear yes."
She would help me see that God's at work
when I can?t see His hand
and that average is okay when it's my best.
Mom would tell me I was gifted
long before I had a glimpse
of the talents I'd been given to succeed.
When the self-doubt demons stalked me,
my mother drove them out
and encouraged me to simply just believe.
Now the mother of all nurturers
needs nurturing herself.
Mom is struggling and longs to know she's loved.
She forgets that I have called her
and misplaces cards I've sent
to remind her she's the one I'm thinking of.
Lord, please help my little mother
as she drifts to sleep at night
to have dreams that celebrate her sense of worth.
May she also sense Your presence
and the comfort of Your peace.
Please sustain this one who's nurtured me from birth.
The Guilty is Set Free
A lesson in redemption from the headlines
of the debt he rightly owed.
A gracious judge has set the prisoner free.
The Law's demand was satisfied.
His debt was paid in full.
That headline sounds
quite biblical to me.
A new birth
some might call it.
The old has passed away.
The prisoner is quite different through and through.
God's grace means new beginnings.
What's "amazing" can redeem
that ex-con in Missouri
|PO BOOKS BY GREG ASIMAKOUPOULOS
Sunday Rhymes & Reasons
Published June 4, 2009
Sunday Rhymes and Reasons is a compilation of inspirational poetry by America's pastor/poet laureate, Greg Asimakoupoulos. In this, his third volume of poetry, Pastor Greg paints word pictures that portray both the struggle and fulfillment that define a life of faith. His repertoire of rhymes celebrate rite-of-passage occasions like birth, baptism, marriage and death as well as the major holidays of the church and culture. It is a volume that illustrates the poet's love of words and of popular culture. The author dips his brush into a paint box of hubris, humor and honesty.
"Gloria and I have been encouraged by word pictures from Greg's pen that have celebrated both our ministry and God's presence in our world." – Bill Gaither, Gospel music composer/performer
"Gifted poet Greg Asimakoupoulos is a dear friend of our family. His poetry blesses, comforts, entertains, and provides inspiration for every season of life." – Natalie Grant, singer/songwriter/recording artist
Teachings of a Three Year Old... Turned Tyke,
by Hal Evan Caplan.
A father learns from the wisdom of his toddler.
A Way with Words
Exposing President Trump's verbal challenges
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 7/20/18
The Word Cup in a Cave
Celebrating the rescue of the Thailand soccer team
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 7/13/18
Let's Hear It for Liberty!
Celebrating our independence takes more than just one day
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 7/6/18
The Big Black Dog
A prayer for those with depression
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 6/29/18
And the Children Cry
A lament for the illegal immigrant children separated from their families
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 6/23/18
A NEW Poem About OLD Glory
What does Frances Scott Key have to do with Flag Day?
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 6/15/18
Oh, the Places You Will Go
A poem for high school graduates (with apologies to Dr. Seuss)
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 6/8/18
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