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Inspired by all of us of any age.
1 of my ladies brunch poems let freedom reign
What is is...What will be will be... This is what I think and don't need any to agree. Tweaked on 7/16/17 (4 now)
Sunshine on a path that leads to happiness Sunshine upon the meadow where I can lay down to rest Gentle breeze be a comfort to me Set my mind at ease from all of life's stress Tall trees remind me how small I really am Blue sky hang over me li
In memory of the passing of my oldest brother Sonny Wolfe. Mr. SUNSHINE!
Mind-blowing...
I wrote this in about 15 mins, the past years' experiences seemed to just draw it out of me. I hope others like it and are not offended by the spiritual aspect of it,I draw comfort,inspiration,strength, peace of mind and guidance from the Lord....... if just one person is made to feel a bit better by it then I'm happy.
This is the first time I have EVER shared my poetry with ANYONE, besides my sister, and I have been writing my whole life. I hope you enjoy :)
This was my very first ispirational poem love/prayer to God, many years ago. All the words came to me at once, one by one. I hope it will give you hope in your heart.
~Let!S>G>O>'n>D>O>E>
It Works !! God Created You For A Purpose ! His Ultimate Purpose Is To Have An Intimate Relationship With Us ! Since We Were Created In His Image (Spiritual) We Connect With Him On A Spiritual Level. And He Reveals Himself To Us ! But We Must Trust Him, Surrendering All, And Unwrap Everything ! In His Message “Life Principle 1: Our Intimacy With God” By Dr. Charles Stanley You Will Learn More: https://www .intouchaustralia.org /watch/sermons/life -principle-1-our-intimacy -with-god
The tapestry of my life consists of various threads each silken, cotton or rough hewn floss touched by Your loving hands The strands ever changing palette in the fabric of time The scarlet thread is You Lord evident over time I tried to
What ever you Think...is true!
Our difference shouldn't provide ammunition for hate but to develop a understanding for all of humanity
I saw a twilight zone episode where this guy is talking to himself in the mirror. The good conscience wins and gets out of the mirror and quits his job as a member of the mob and goes to get a job and a wife.
Walsch really blew my mind with this...
dont know how to explain this poem really but i guess what im trying to say is, nothing but heaven is perfect, life is not yet we expect it to be so, likewise to people also.. alittle less expectations and alot more graitude for the blessings we have but might be blinded to by greed for perfection, for wanting it all.
Maybe a bit of tongue in cheek
Time covers all the issues in your life. Time will heal all things if you just let it be. Time is the issue that GOD will take care of. HE will show you what is the way for you. HE is the answer to every question. Just let HIM be the an
THE NEED SUPPLIER OF SOULS WHO SEARCH FOR INNER PEACE CONSIDER CHRIST THOUGH MUCH MALIGNED DISBELIEVED AND PUT AT NOUGHT AND IT WAS FOR ALL WHO HAVE THE NAME OF PEOPLE CHURCHES TOO EXIST TO TELL TO PEOPLE ABOUT THIS THE NEED SUPPLIER
I AM THE FIRST, HEED MY WARNING! I AM THE GIST, DONT TEST MY POWER!!! DEMONS ARE FEARED, WITH THEIR SMALL MATCHSTICK FIRE, MY FLAMES BLUE NOT LIKE THEIRS YELLOW! INSIGNIFICANT FELLOWS, PUNY STINKY HUMANS RACE, DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU FACE?
With pupils fixed on the collection plate, Sweat streaming down a wretched face, And lethally distended neck veins, He appealed to the sympathy of his victims, “God wants us all to be rich!” he cried. “Cast your bread upon the waters!” someone
As much as we would like to think, the world has the answers. Try a different alternative. You might like it.
For your heart aches your Lord fills the void. Your Lord lifts you up when you are down. For your church family is all around. Lifts you up at this time in your life. Helping you in all that you go through. Each day you need a friend we
Longing to see my Lord and Savior where I will be safe and joy alone can fill my heart
I wrote this when I had to forgive someone and I really didn't understand 'why' my heart was still heavy. Only when I was able to release those emotions (of anger) I was able to feel 'light' and 'free'. Then I was able to truly forgive.
I am Goddess The shape of my body Compliments the shape of the earth In the elemental form From which it sprang Earthy and sensual I bear the mark of countless other women before me And o
First time writing Haiku write It's cool.....
Today, I woke up feeling physically ‘crappy’, and the mood is still persisting…, That’s correct, it is just a mood…, And, because, I normally feel great physically, I start panicking when this ‘crappiness’ grips me, and I start thinking ‘wonky’…,
The Candle of Peace
Who do think we’re fooling.... not nature...... not anything at all.........
I guess this is an abstract writing of frustration...
Legend had it to be On the day of it’s creation It was unhappy with his spot In the Garden of Eden God adhere to its request And as a lesson in arrogance thought to the Cheeky Boabab tree God made his roots grow upwards to heaven you se
bit of improvisation listening to music
A poem about the silence of wisdom
A Christmas view from a coffee shop window.
This poem brings out the rage of a 'Dairy of a Black Woman'. A woman trying to maintain her sanity despite all the evils she has experienced, and her only hope is in God who will not answer her prayers, who will not ease her pain, who will not give her a the peace she begs for, leaving her in misery and an unwanted life.
in the light of the holy spirit god can I talk to you from the setting sun watching I see you painting fluffy mountains so many shades of colour upon the sky looking at the trees swaying gently summer breeze softly whispering to th
Come, fill the Cup, and in the Fire of Spring The Winter Garment of Repentance fling: The Bird of Time has but a little way To fly -- and Lo! the Bird is on the Wing ------ now the New Year reviving old
Words are like mellifuluous music cascading down a waterfall of spirit erupting at the bottom in a symphony of soul.
And if I should awake some day to find My dreams spread out like sheets of poetry Discarded, unread; workings of a mind That leaped and fell at every boundary Then what can I say but at least I tried To keep my aim upon the truer course And i
Just how I am.
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