October 29th…“DO YOU HAVE A GHOST OR HAUNTED HOUSE STORY TO SHARE?”
POEM – “My Friend With The Most” by N. Elliott Noorlun
What is it, With this time of year?
When most folk actually, CHOOSE to fear?
Rather than turn, To the Friend with the most,
Our Triune Third, His Holy Ghost.
Another way, To say His name,
Is Holy Spirit, He’s just the same.
Given to, Each Christian with love,
From our caring Father, In Heaven above.
As Christ was baptized, In Jordan’s brook,
The Spirit descended, In sweet Dove’s look,
And each day hence, While on this sod,
Each believer in Christ, Has this gift from God.
To guide us in, Each step we take,
To live for Him, And for God’s sake.
Now as for “house”, Where saints did meet,
T’was located on, A tree-shaded street,
There in my boyhood, Town of “gold”,
From birth until, 13 years old.
And the only place, That I would “haunt”,
Is when I’d take, A happy jaunt,
To read God’s Word, And learn even more,
Of what God’s Spirit, Had in store,
For this young lad, Who need not fear,
Cause my “Friend With The Most”, Is always near!! ><>