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Reflections of life..
Breathe it in than beathe it out What took me a life time just to figure out That what I've been is not what I
just a thought
a wondering star am i wondering who you are, like the sands of time floating by like a rhyme, living in moments by the sea from within the deep ends of me, I ask to stand alone in time to count the moments i have felt sublime a fleeting memory of one
If a God exists as is perceived, there's no free will, as is believed, I travel on my pre-destined ways, organised by he who says, For he would know well in advance, my plans, my thoughts, its not by chance, If I'm in this world by his de
*Dedicated to Kevin Franks* I wrote this for a guy that committed suicide in our school parking lot when i was in 10th grade
Why have we come here, Do we know, Will we stay here and never let go, We have a strength a power a special glow, To arm us against the darkness that cannot show, I know its getting harder the further we go, What have we done wrong, I do not k
Life's journey; fear does cripple us in many ways! Death is scary so is sickness and strife yet sometimes when we've done our very best...sometimes...the fear goes away...gratitude and acceptance take its place! Life can be likened to a beautiful day that starts with a glorious sunrise and an awe-inspiring sunset! I haven't written for a long time; years I think. I have not been well many a few times this year and I believe that when one writes a poem for someone it really comes from their heart. I just wanted to express my gratitude to my husband who without fail has gone beyond my expectations each day I am not well. I feel blessed that I can come home at the end of a challenging day knowing that I have someone who understands what I am going through!
Come with me to days gone past Before the world was formed I will tell you how it came about The land and all the creatures The sky was dark, no sun or stars And nothing there below it From out of nowhere came the snake Twas Gundahwandi, Lif
The sound of grace.
with apologies to Rob, I contemplate others irations (I know it's not a word...) but have worked on this awhile and WISH to get others views. I don't think it belongs on a forum or blog...but I have been wrong before. I don't see it as actually religious.
A spiritual..
lost faith but perpetual hope! Tweaked 1/19/18
Abstract on the Christmas message.......
birthdays, at birth we come to realise that we have a mission to live, for what though?..depends, i say from the time of conception our mission has started in that time we were born with allies and enemies on either side of our own desire, for we wit
I wrote this poem for a Poery contest at all poetry dot com. It won a SILVER award. Enjoy. xx
This heart wants to speak And shout out loud I have thoughts as colorful as rainbows, stars, and clouds Dreams hidden away which are begging to peek through Yesterdays and tomorrows become drains that swallow the new Memories become mountains t
The darkness of winter days seems endless. Then around the shortest day of the year we celebrate the birth of the light of the world - the tiny baby - Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
Quietly I write the words that flow from my head to my pen. I never know when it will happen-possibly now maybe then. My mind has been full of emotion-smiles, frowns and tears So much more and intense than ever before in all my yea
I have no answers I have no questions I do not know I can not tell I am under a spell I am dying I am lying I am knowing I am going. To see for myself
Connection and intimacy is the inspiration of this poem.
appreciating and being grateful for Life...God has been very good to me...
Your actions speak louder than my words can you disagree so I must be silenced I tell you that I see no great divine plan Same old calls for hatred and Violence to keep safe your comfortable lie Faith requires a closed mind The same old insults
this poem takes us through a life of wonderful times! the years pass by too fast! oneday; you know your ending is near! you wish to once again be with your funchild and enjoy forever youth! then in a fraction of a minute; you are young again; for death is a new beginning!
"We are the Plan" How can I make it clear to show the world why we are here? With my mind I search inside I seek Gods wisdom, I really try I contemplate spirit, it is all that lasts it reveals the future & buries the past For there is
Binding my hands together I fall down and pray Lord please give me strength to make it through another day But my dead body lies cold below my feet And my spirit is st
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’…,
Just wondering,when everything in this World,looks to go to pieces
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
Christ has indeed risen!
one day i will find out what happened today, somehow i knew something strange would begin this way, i found something out about myself today, that im not currently here i have gone away, i have not gone forever from this present day, t
my dear poet here is a vision I had last night in my dream..... here lays a woman in her casket of glass loosely holding a gladiolus in her arm in a gesture of pure abandon she relinquishes all pledges of
wisdom is not learn or acquired, it is a gift from god.
Inspired by personal feelings and also identifying with the end truth revealed at the climax of the 60suk tv series 'The Prisoner' where the late Patrick McGoohan, as 'number six' discovers he is ultimately not a prisoner of 'The Village' but of HIMSELF...as are we all...?
The passions of christ!
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No doubt,our Universe is full of other life forms, some lowers than our Humans, some even much higher. Our Universe is not alone, there are for sure other Universes out there, as the Science has also already start to accept. We Humans are not the exception, we are only a little part of something, that our Human mind can not understand in fully, but the meaning in the mystery of life is, that as we extend the borders, deeper into the void of All, then we also have to develop our understanding in all sections of life. Holy is always Holy, Love is always Love and Truth is always Truth, what ever happen, but as our Human life,here on this very small Planet is clearly in a limbo, we need to look at all things in our life, from a new angle and understand ALL on a higher level and from a new view of perspective.
Thunder Birds approach on the horizon... just before the rain - four-legged's tapping and banging on this old house and its skeletal windowpanes... rain dancing across the tin roof barely touching the gutter, the thunder growls, and south wind
A sonnet deeply reflective of a crazy, sad world. When will 'our' the 'human' story become about righteousness … ‘peace and love’.
What is this fruit? Does it have a name? I will tell truth, though not seeking fame. We heard it's forbidden, nothing else we know. This truth was hidden, a long time ago. Much spoken about adam, we heard about eve. The suttleness of satan,and how h
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