by Butch Evans | Mar 28, 2015 | Family, Personal, Poetry
This is a poem written back in the late 90s for my Mom as a gift on Mother’s Day. I can think of no greater calling that that of being a Mother. Mom, I love you more than I can ever express and I know that you love me, too. In spite of my warts, you are my...
by Butch Evans | Mar 26, 2015 | Family, Personal, Poetry
Most of our dreams, we cannot remember beyond just that few moments between being fully asleep and fully awake. Nighmares, however, can leave a lasting impression and can remain in our memories for a very long time. This nightmare I spoke about in this poem is just...
by Butch Evans | Mar 25, 2015 | Bible, Personal, Poetry
I am posting another poem I wrote back in 1999. While on the cross, Jesus uttered the words, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” Just a short while before, He said, “Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but...
by Butch Evans | Mar 17, 2015 | Family, Personal, Poetry
A while back, I noticed something about my Dad. His knees had HUGE callouses on them. Because I know him, I was instantly aware of where these callouses came from. As I thought about that, this poem began to form in my mind. I can think of no greater way to...
by Butch Evans | Mar 13, 2015 | Bible
It is often said that “Seeing is believing.” I want to show you a truth in God’s word where we find that it is not seeing that is believing, but hearing. In the 4th chapter of John, we find a story that is quite familiar to many of us. This chapter...
