| THIS WAR This war is made of hurting pain. People everywhere have gone insane. This seems as our lives are taken in vain. This war is wild. It cannot be tamed. I wish it was over and victory was claimed. Many perish in this war. Above all, it is horrid and our health is poor. Our bodies weak, we need rest and we need sleep. But all we can do is shoot and creep. Aside from that, we cannot bear, And so we weep and weep and weep. These memories I will forever be forced to keep. I want to go home. I feel all alone. My heart burns down deep. My throat is cloged and again I begin to weep. We are strong in many ways But have been fighting here for too many days. This war may be over but even on the beach There is blood covered snd. As I will return home, I will be a different man. This seems it is just another horror I will not understand. FIND VERSES 1 THROUGH 3????? Verse 1 written on 01-28-2008 Verses 2 thru 6 written on 01-31-2008 By Tabitha K. Carrillo |



Tabitha's Page A Note To God I hope to see You in heaven. I hope we can talk. I hope people stop being bad. I hope my Mom comes home safe. But, most of all, I hope to see You in heaven. Lots of LOVE, Tabitha K. Carrillo A Note From God Listen to the voice of God and He will say, “Someday, soon, I will come for you. Rejoice for my return. Those who have repented, And those who loved me well, will live in the Kingdom of God, And have eternal life with me forever. And, hopefully, I’ll see you there and get to walk with you and talk with you. So, listen to the Lord and live in paradise, And know you’re in good hands for ever more." Tabitha K. Carrillo The LORD is Life Light Love Law Loyalty Liberty tkc J My Life Role Model I know it might seem strange but my life role model is my grandmother, because she inspires me to sing and rejoice and respect God the way everyone should. I love singing and rejoicing and praising the Lord, and I owe my life to her for showing me the right way and protecting me from evil. Tabitha K. Carrillo TRUTH From an honest man comes truth And from truth comes freedom. Tabitha K. Carrillo My Mom Mom, you make me smile. You make me laugh. You teach good things like taking the right path. Life is a strife but you make it better. I hope we will always be together. February 5, 2007 Tabitha K. Carrillo My Vision “I was walking through a forest. The trees were really tall and everywhere there was a beautiful light-pink and orange light glowing. Then I came to this one tree and there was a Bible nailed to it. There was also another Bible propped up on the bottom of the tree near the roots. I looked up and I saw a bright light was shining down through the branches of the tree. March, 2006 Tabitha K. Carrillo The Lord is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. He is God and the Only God. Every Christian heart should beat true to Him. He is the Father of all fathers, The King of all kings. The Lord of all lords. The Wonder of the world. God is Greater than Great. He is Perfect. If He is not your God, Boss, Lover, Law, Life and Light, You need to say this simple prayer: Dear God, Please forgive my sins, and help me to become a better person today. I ask you to come into my life and help me make the right choices and live a better life. In Jesus' Name. Amen. Tabitha K. Carrillo He Sure Does Love You! God the Father and His Son, Jesus, Are the wonders of the world. The Lord is the law, love, light And the way, the truth and the life. If you are looking for something Or someone that's perfecter than perfect, I know just who you're looking for: Jesus and God the Father. He shed His blood for you. Sacrificed His life for you. He loves you wherever you are And whatever you do. He sure does love you! He sure does love you! Tabitha K. Carrillo God, You Are Great! Did You know that You are great? I know that You would never hate. You work hard to stay in charge. No matter what, You’ll always put a smile on my face. No one could ever take Your place. Tabitha K. Carrillo He's Always There He's there day and night watching over me. Sometimes, I can almost see The Holy Spirit looking straight at me. So, I want you to know He's there. He's there watching over you and me. Tabitha K. Carrillo A Crack In The Doorway A crack in the doorway; I look out to see the Lord Jesus Christ coming down to me. The trumpets are roaring; The bells are a ringing, and the heavenly hosts of angels are singing beautiful songs of praise. A crack in the doorway; I look out to see the Lord coming down on a Golden Stairway to me. Tabitha K. Carrillo I Am A Believer I believe. I believe He can hear me when I cry or even when I sigh. I believe. I believe He is the Lord who saved me from my sins. I believe. I believe that Jesus loves me. Tabitha K. Carrillo An Easter Poem He is gracious. He is true. He shed His blood for me and you. His robe was purple and everyone was sad Except for the people who were being bad. He shed some tears on Calvary Crying, "Father, It is finished, receive Me.” His feet and hands covered in red As He cried in sorrow he bled and bled. And now we have Easter to celebrate His rising from the dead. We praise His Holy Name, Knowing that our life is not a game. God’s Precious Son did not run Because He knew that, for our sake, It had to be done. Tabitha K. Carrillo 04/05/2007 A Prayer I thought that You had turned me away because I listened to what the devil had to say. So, I never came back to You until this day. Now, Lord, I have to repent in Your Name, I know that You will wash away all my sins and shame. In Jesus' Name I pray. And, I thank You for hearing me today. Tabitha K. Carrillo A lovely poem written for me by my granddaughter, Tabitha, on my birthday, today.... Nannie, you may be getting older But your heart hasn't gotten colder. Something from a friend A dream of eternity to spend. And when your heart is broken, A hand is what I will lend So I can help your heart mend. Love and kindness is the thread, The gentle spoken words is the needle. With Love, Tabitha (8-1-07) J E S U S PRAISE BE TO GOD! Praise be to God! He made man from dust. Praise be to God! The snake’s head He crushed. Praise be to God! For He made a snake from a rod. Praise be to God! His love is kind. Praise be to God! Who made water into wine, and cast those demons into the swine. Praise be to God Who raised the sick from their bed and Lazareth from the dead. Praise be to God! Who arose on the third day. The same Who had once slept on hay. Praise be to God! Who left the world for it never to be the same. Praise be to God! for soon He’ll be back again. Tabitha Carrillo 06/29/08 By The Sea In the valley of the mountain by the sea, I feel calm and at peace, my soul set free. Never hearing a plea or demand, So I sink my feet into the cool, wet sand. The sea glistens like a woman's blue eye, I watch the sunset, not a cloud in the sky. I look to the sky and see a graceful wing. I sit and relax as the birds begin to sing. As I awake in the morning and watch the sunrise, I awake with moans and with sighs. I walk to the sea and watch the gorgeous fish. If only I could stay free - that's my wish. If only I didn't have a care, Then relaxation is what I'd share. Tabitha K. Carrillo 07/25/08 |
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| PEACE Great people fight for their beliefs and their honor. Gracious people fight for peace and freedom. Then, there are those who are self-centered and fight solely for their wants and luxuries. And, then come the people, great with beliefs and honor, who, graciously granting peace and freedom, are self-centered, washing themselves in wants and luxuries. There are also people who live to do wrong. They search to find weaklings to prey on. There are people trapped in these situations who have lost all hope and have no will. There are people being tortured and tormented day and night, but the people who could do the most, just sit and watch, sometimes encouraging it, if it is their belief that the pain should go on. And, so, are there really good and bad people or are all of us just fighting for our beliefs and rights? Are we all in some aspect good or bad, maybe both? But, to ever succeed in true tranquility, we must learn to overcome our selfishness and become open minded to the rest of the world. We must change our views on Freedom and Peace, War and Murder. We must understand the world before judging it. We should all strive to create a better environment for the people of the world. We should live like there's no tomorrow and that we have no need to worry. We should love like we have never loved before to show the world we can be a peaceful people. We can breathe the Spring air and smell the roses. We can live as a people. We can love as a people. And life will still go on and, hopefully, in a better, more satisfactory way. One that we all as people can enjoy. By Tabitha Kimberly Carrillo 10/29/2009 |
| My concern for the world situation gave me the following two comments: Shadow Land As a shadow creeping and low, my face is hidden and does not show. I run with breath and footsteps unheard. Shhh! Quiet, not one word! A ghost lurking, you say, how absurd! My face blank, I decide or discuss with no rank. My image instantly gone like a ship that sank. I barely move. I slip in through cracks and grooves. You wonder why this is the life I choose. I swim fast. I want it to last, flowing and free, but held back like a ship's mast. I am invisible to the world, and no one caring, boy or girl. I spin and whirl, thinking these thoughts, as I do when I (walk..?) dance my alley waltz, think these, and also my faults. But these people see, although it isn't me, I cannot change this with just a plea. In this far off land, under and over - same time - what a demand! Hard, rough, soft and smooth, laughing, crying, too much to soothe. Opposites like yin and yang, a song is sung but not heard. Barely understood are those words: Love, death, promise, threat. Why a question or hidden answer? It jumps through thoughts like a dancer. Naive but wise, loved and despised. This opposite has no direct. Has it gone or has it come and grown fond? Why has it been here rather than there? Why is it ugly to be bright and fair? What a land and a strife we share! Tabitha K. Carrillo 04/26/2009 |


| A few responses to words I quickly thought of that begin with "L" Last : Longer Laugh : Often Lean : Family Leap : Greater Heights Learn : Constantly Leave : Nothing Legend : Greatness Lend : Generosity Liberty : Forever Light : Lingers Like : Pleasure Listen : Intently Live : Willingly Lonely : Never Lord : Loves Lost : Can Be Found Love : Freely Love : Peace TKC |
| Just An Ordinary Girl Walking hand in hand, Standing straight, Feet pressed on sand; Looking, knowing, so complete; Dancing, singing, Clear rush water bells ringing. I stand hand in hand With the Man of many names; The Man who heals the blind, The dumb and the lame. I walk with Him, Saviour of the world, I talk with Him, Me, just an ordinary girl. Tabitha K. Carrillo 03/30/2010 |
Purple Lily I had walked for a while thinking and wondering as I often do through a garden with a rosy, sweet smelling dew. A breeze passed lightly through the wooded garden, spreading the lovely fragrance. Then, with the breeze came a Purple Lily. I reached toward it and it whisked away in an instance. It seemed to dance and twirl with the breeze. It filled me with peace and a relaxing ease. I began to laugh and dance then I began to twist and twirl. With that lily I was once again a playful little girl. I danced and spun until I was out of breath. I dropped playfully and looked at the clouds while I lay there to rest. As I pulled away from the sun warmed ground. And what a surprise that I had found. A meadow of Purple Lily's. Their fragrance so sweet and light. By: Tabitha Kimberly Carrillo 09/06/2009 |
| Trusting Him When my life is troubled and filled with worrying days, I tend to stumble and lose my own way. But, then, I remember His appalling pain the day He rendered His Son to be slain. In order to save us from that torturous fate, a ransom was paid thus to open to us Heaven's Gate. When I feel like breaking and the tears start to flow, I’m not forsaken, I already know. When evils come about and I don’t understand, I have no doubt I rest in God’s hand. For whatever the reason He’s testing me, Just as there is a season for the blind man to see. I want to obey Him; in His Spirit I want to grow. I willingly seek Him; I want to follow. I want to reach Him; this is all that I know. Tabitha Carrillo Saturday, November 27, 2010 Poem/Audio Page - Click here |
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