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Is there more of all...?
The LORD Speaks
from the bible
Rays From Heaven
JUST HOW I WAS FEELING AGAIN, LOL.
He understands me
I am the shepherd who guides you all through your lives And who is with you now I am the lord who has died on the cross for you all For you are my children I am loving kind, understanding and a good listener to my children So whatever sadness yo
Let me die
Jesus asking the father to die for this lost world while in the earth someone is bleeding in the parking lot.
Act 1 of an unamed poem - (my inferno)
Yeah...I'm ripping off Dante. Just messing around
Judgment Day
Life is not but what we make we never say life’s a big mistake. We look for love and for fame it’s all in the way we play the game. We call our shots we make our bets and hope it’s one we won’t regret. But all too soon life’s games at end and
Human
Human, flesh blood and bone Human is all I've ever known Human her eyes meet mine Human our hands touch warm and kind God whatever you got in store When you take me Could you make me Human forever more Spirit in my heart Near it and wi
yes
To see evil is to know it is real to feel evil and to see it is as strong as you allow it to be you do not excape evil but contain it there for evil must be imprisoned in the soul and surrendered by love that is the power of GOD only then is it truly
GODS TEARS
Sometimes in this world Our view of God Is as someone remote Austere and angry Hard to understand But he shed tears When lazarus had died Jesus wept Weeping is deeper The soul is in anquish Maybe the clouds stand for his eyes Could
longing to Belong!
When soul is trying to ooze out of heart and start to ask deep meaningfull questions from the dark... then all meterial security becomes meaningless until that answer is found in the sudden spark! dissatisfaction we will feel always many
War
The war that is surely coming to the world.
Perception
My normal random jibber jabber… ~ William James, Mark Twain, René Descartes ~
Fallen Angel part 1
this one has taken a bit, I could feel it inside but the words at times would get stuck. when I write I try to let things just flow and it took several times coming back to this one.
Who is This Man
Who is this man beneath this hat So old and weather beaten Wisdom shines from his eyes And words are softly spoken The words are kind, encouraging To lift and bless the hearer Cleanse the mind and stir the heart And set the soul rejoicing Who
killing horus
Lost times man
True Christians
The end times are drawing nigh. Let us have true humility, so that we are caught up when Jesus come.
Life Till The End
Once life has began for a woman and a man. The things we must Conquer from the beginning till the end. The past pass on knowledge that just slips through our hands. The past unto the future that gave life till the end. The things we have to conquer t
Easter Today
No one to be a friend No one would look his way As the old man walked along His eyes growing dim His hair turning so grey And only a few tomorrows To come and go and gone Familar cane in his hand As he walked near the busy street The vo
Recovery
poem for allpoetry contest using the letters CDEFGH in Sestet rhyming form - each stanza has it's own individual rhyme pattern - as an acrostic chain - based on recovery from addiction. Please comment.
Spiritual but not Religious
Many persons today claim to be spiritual but not religious, even at CS. I am curious to know the views of CS members on this topic and to share them with others. What do you think? Please comment especially if you are such a person!
At The Cross
For it seems such a simple thing to break bread as you have done numerous times before. Does everyone looking on know what it means. For God sent His son. He died on the cross so we may be free. Then we can live with God in eternity. When we
Healing Hands
After reading 'The Miracle of Nain' by Swade777 I became inspired...just had to write it...so thanks mate for the inspiration
Tomary... II
Mind-blowing...
Macrocosm Lights
Look deeper inside the universe and you will find it's brilliant mind Transcranial stimulation directing intelligent design The Heavens celestial is the body of an et
Show me.
just a poem about life and learning.
Love thy neighbor
Sick with how the world is run with greed before loves virtues
John's mighty hands
imagining a movie scene from them ol' days way doon south
Angel’s Dust
Just the way I feel
Hate your God
Its a murky evening here,everything is in ashes The birds are silent,the water is dumb The soil is barren,the crops are cropsless. The sky is dark,the stars are wide a far The pool is sinking,the thirsty town is drowning The people are rustic,
The Return
an abecedarian
unnamed
Run the silent path to nowhere, Everything is all. You could have a pleasant life, If summer had no fall. Treat yourself so gently, Though the task is often hard. A man is not a god it seems; Who holds the final card. Close your eyes and
Blank Page talking
i have no idea I posted a few here and decided to write a new one, and here it is, newly finished.
woe is me
just a poem about my faith.
hear me
just a night to post about faith.
The old Tree
when i was seven i saw this happen, at an Easter pageant held at a boys home in Jacksonville Florida. believe it or not..:)
Dreams
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
our lords holy day
my prayer goes out to everyone with love in his light at easter brothers and sister
The Meaning of Christmas
Heavenly music flows on a midnight clear. Santa trails the sky with his reindeer. Sunrise breaking across a beautiful sky; stillness of the angels banding close by. The King of Kings salvation brings; harmony embraced by angel wings. Earl
You Leave......
this is a poem for the world to see for there self an others.......
ETERNAL CROSS
Easter poem
the cross
cross angry tree human instrument divine we are cross he bore cross cross