Monday Memories: God’s Miracle

Published in April, 2019, this faith-based poem remains the most viewed post on Big Sky Buckeye.  The theme of family and adoption hits close to home, and this poem honors a family very dear to my wife and I.  Their story has been a true and rewarding journey of faith with our Lord.

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God always manages an astonishing plan

He stretches His hands across the land



He spends six days building His creation

Then, He smiles at His brilliant sensation


Again and again, God shows He is in charge

His Holy presence looms, caring and large


His Book of Life satisfies with infinite pages

He sends His Son as a sacrifice, for the ages


When our Savior rises on Easter morn

God proving, His love will always adorn



A woman grows up, dreaming of more

She longs to be a wife with love to soar


She looks forward to being a mother

God would have it this way, no other


A devoted man with his son, will now deploy

Her sacred marriage brings to her much joy


She becomes a wife and mother in one day

Wow!  God’s plan brings much delight today



Alas, something is missing in a life filled with peace

An unfilled yearning to bear a child, the final piece


Through much prayer, faithful words to offer

This couple places their trust with the Father


A young girl appears, needing a loving place

They become her foster parents, with haste


Over time, this girl discovers love, with such vastness

Her home permeates with love, without any sadness



But wait—the story carries on for a year

Now adoption lies ahead, without fear


Father, mother, son, and now a daughter

God’s love touches all, thicker than water


Praise God, our heavenly Father this day

Praise His miracles that astound and say


God always manages an astonishing plan

He stretches His hands across the land


Guest Post from Mrs. Buckeye: “A Very Special Day”

I recently enjoyed my birthday, and my wife blessed me with the gift of this delightful and loving poem.  She is an incredible writer in her own right.  As I read this poem, I definitely feel 65 years young.

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It was a very special day.

The family and the world were so blessed.

It’s still a very special day.

We need to celebrate it to the best!


The Father gave a precious boy,

to grow and learn, and become a young man.

He was meant to bring precious joy,

as God teaches us daily that we can!


This precious boy became that man.

From God, and parents, and his teachers too,

he learned and grew to have a plan,

showing young minds too, all that they could do!


A proud and successful career,

as a teacher, coach, and sports A D, too.

He served boldly then forty years,

guiding his students on as they pursued!


Not only did his work stand out,

but, he helped raise his three beautiful girls,

to ladies of faith, there’s no doubt.

His example shines out into the world!


He is a very special man,

son and brother, husband, dad and grandpa,

A teacher who loves Jesus, and

a man who worships our God with much awe!


It was a very special day,

when our precious Father gave him his birth.

We celebrate this special day.

God’s gift of life filled with His Holy worth!

Monday Memories: Memories

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Thanks for the memories

For sunrises, spectacular and refreshing

Feeling God’s creation, always fetching

Let me witness one more, very soon


Thanks for the memories

For teaching for forty years, now gone

Being retired, yet singing a new song

Each day feels precious and engaging


Thanks for the memories

For daughters special and sweet

Always making this heart tweet

You make me smile every day


Thanks for the memories

For travels across this vast land

Witnessing God’s creative hand

I look forward to seeing more


Thanks for the memories

For seeing grandchildren grow up

Their blessings overflow my cup

How truly marvelous they are


Thanks for the memories

For nights watching films from years ago

Classic stories and acting, tied in a bow

Enjoying movies and popcorn at home


Thanks for the memories

For finding love before growing old

God’s promises come true and bold

Never say never to His amazing grace


Thanks for the memories

For writing poetry and sometimes more

Allowing my new passion to fly and soar

Thankful for wonderful readers like you


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This poem’s theme is inspired by Bob Hope, one of America’s greatest entertainers.  He excelled in vaudeville, Broadway shows, radio, film, and television.  He may be best known for the many shows he did for American troops overseas.  In 1938, Hope and Shirley Ross performed the song “Thanks for the Memory” in the film “The Big Broadcast of 1938.”  Adapting lyrics in future years as needed, the song became Hope’s signature song whenever he performed.  Here are a few lines from “Thanks for the Memory.”  Enjoy!

Thanks for the memory
Of rainy afternoons, swingy Harlem tunes
Motor trips and burning lips and burning toast and prunes
How lovely it was
Thanks for the memory
Of candlelight and wine, castles on the Rhine
The Parthenon, and moments on the Hudson River line
How lovely it was
Many’s the time that we feasted
And many’s the time that we fasted
Oh well, it was swell while it lasted
We did have fun, and no harm done
So thanks for the memory
Of crap games on the floor, nights in Singapore
You might have been a headache, but you never were a bore
I thank you so much

Thanksgiving at Home

From 1 Chronicles 16:34:  “O give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; for His steadfast love endures forever.”

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Another Thanksgiving

Patiently waits on deck

Staying safely at home

Asking for a rain check


Missing our family

Sending our blessed love

Watching over our home

Holy God, high above


Remember gatherings

From numerous years past

Memories still linger

Let us not be downcast


Past months filled with darkness

Yet, family stands strong

Boosting one another

Faith in God, sings along


Chairs around our table

May look empty this year

But, God’s blessings offer

Love, filled with grace sincere


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While my wife and I will be celebrating the blessings of Thanksgiving at a table for two, we will still be thinking of our family in both Ohio and Montana.  We have much to be grateful for.

Evening with Family

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Sun sets on another day

Evening calls, wanting its way


Family gathers around

Home now, love and peace abound


Night sky envelopes the land

Stillness breathes on high command


Supper cooking, hunger calls

Mom’s spaghetti and meatballs


All hands on deck, helping mom

Frenzy soon returns to calm


Television calling out

Favorite show brings a shout


Mom crochets, sitting nearby

Dad reads book, about Shanghai


Final chores, homework to do

Soon slumber stirs up its brew


Before the last light goes out

Prayers praise God, so devout


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America’s Movie Night

Courtesy of Pinterest.

Marveling at an American treasure

Outdoor movie screens offer nighttime pleasure


Drive-ins share their unique personality

Double features, hometown hospitality


Big screen stars on America’s movie night

Under the night sky, Hollywood’s best shine bright


Notable scenes from drive-ins come to the screen

Danny and Sandy from “Grease” making the scene


Winning combination fuels drive-ins’ success

Love of movies plus cars, who would ever guess?


Practicing social distancing, cars spread out

Another summer night, film-inspired blowout


Family piles into the station wagon

Good thing we traded that tiny Volkswagen


Mom and Dad, reservations in the front seat

Wearing pajamas, kids view from the back seat


Transporting all of us to a place of fun

Kids become quiet . . . fall asleep, one by one


Comfy family night under twilight’s stars

Slice of Americana, with movie stars

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Practicing social distance before anyone knew what it meant, America’s drive-ins have been a fixture since arriving in New Jersey in 1933.  Following World War II, the American landscape exploded with new drive-ins.  By 1952, outdoor movie attendance exceeded indoor theaters for the first time.  During the 1950s, the number of drive-ins peaked at 5,000 or so.  

Monday Memories: Grandpa’s Doughnuts

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Grandpa snuck away from Grandma one morning.  She was busy with her quilting, and he felt an urge to satisfy his sweet tooth.

Just down the street, a little doughnut shop waited with the hottest coffee and the most treasured, sweet creations ever made.  Without Grandma nearby to fuss at him, he could enjoy coffee, doughnuts, and some conversation with whomever dropped by the shop.

He orders the usual:  coffee with his two favorite doughnuts.  Boston-cream and maple-covered long john, each looks mouth-watering and delicious.

Behind him, the shop’s door opens, and two little children bust in with giggles and way too much energy.

“Grandpa, Grandpa!”  His grandchildren, Ben and Lydia, just happen to discover where Grandpa is hiding out.

A moment later, Grandpa is enjoying coffee, spending time with two very special children, and sharing his doughnuts.

There will be another time for enjoying doughnuts, but loving Lydia and Ben . . . Precious!

This short story was originally published in May, 2019.  Two of my youngest grandchildren are really Ben and Lydia (now 3 and 2 years old, respectively).  I look forward to spoiling them with a sweet treat.

Monday Memories: Little Treasures

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My life matures with treasured blessings to enjoy

Being with grandchildren brings rich love and joy


God blesses us with these matchless wonders

Hearing their playfulness louder than thunder


The Lord has blessed my role as a grandfather

Bringing love opportunities without any bother


Morning arrives with my coffee cup filled

Thinking of grandchildren spawns a thrill


Some live close, others reside farther away

Praying for each one helps to start my day


Their parents feeling blessed with each child

Allowing me to call each one my grandchild


These children march through remarkable lives

Offering vivid moments which continue to thrive


Photographs authenticate each child’s life story

Filling my appetite with incredible love and glory


God has glorified me with these little tikes

Reminding of humble times, forever to like

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From Her Window

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Peering out from her window

Times changing much, much too fast

Being alone many years

Husband and friends having passed


Small home meets her meager needs

But, the neighborhood has changed

Folks come and go, few she knows

Life blurs by, as if arranged


Sheltered from the outside world

Homebound most days by herself

Family in distant states

Ignored like books on a shelf


Watching some television

Staying away from the news

Remembering old classics

Dreaming of Julie Andrews


Reading occupies her time

Local newspaper connects

Crossword puzzle smiling back

Novels thrill with their suspects


Peering out from her window

Another sunset draws near

Unfamiliar car drives up

Grandchildren bring happy tears

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Quintet of Brothers

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College basketball star and high school majorette

Growing up under Montana’s brilliant Big Sky

Destined to raise this band of brothers as their sons

Rearing five boys, better than any Fourth of July


Household of boys born over a span of twelve years

Perhaps their father dreams of a basketball team

While their mother nurtures with love and care

Quintet of brothers’ thoughts filling with biggest dreams


Brothers grow up, facing life’s many challenges

Inspired by a father with amazing courage

Battling back from near-fatal car crash in his youth

His steadfast work ethic always encourages


These driven brothers discover their niche at school

Excelling with their academics in the classroom

Competition fuels a welcome outlet through sports

Lives mature too quickly, future destinies zoom


This family story would never be complete

The boys’ mother remembers God’s lovely bouquet

These five brothers always cherish their one sister

Believe it or not, she’s born on Valentine’s Day

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This poem gives you a quick glimpse into my childhood family.  Growing up under Montana’s Big Sky was a blessing for my brothers and sister.  The memories will last a lifetime.