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Who am I? I ask myself But the answer's not forthcoming Twisting and turning, this way and that From all angles I look at the question But all I meet is silence within For me the answer's not given My eyes must seek much further afield For the
Music...Cheers
My first poem for February, I based this on religion, something different and the power of money, yes you might call this a mixed bag so please enjoy...."The Symbol Of Gods" Editor: Marikia (Written...January 2013)
my eyes open and then i am awake, experiencing life through awareness. Then my eyes close sensing memories of what i experienced in life.
For never do you want to see a family that is separated by an unequal yoke of Christianity. you want the spouse to be a women or man of Christianity to bring you closer to God and thee. You want your family to grow in Christ each and ever
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Cast all your cares give Him your worries He has the shoulders to bear them away Who can you find who always would do this, day after day until time is no more? When we find no one to listen about all our troubles it has often been said
I heard the song and I could not help but be reminded of the time I had my son. His father left us, neither he or I knew I was pregnant. He also left to me another child he had with another woman. While my son was growing up, someone told him he's an unwanted child hence one day he came to ask me. With the help of my parents we brought them up, both my son and his half-brother turned out to be a couple of fine young men. There is a God out there to keep you strong when you've exhausted all options and you feel all alone or think you have nowhere else to go or no one to turn to!
Became a member of my church. What a celebration.
If men were heroes, if men were wise then women would obey to them, Accepting their advice A simple life of worship men. If men were heroes, if men were wise Then women not needed to think, Would not have character, but the same charact
In God I found my faith "And Jesus said unto them ... , "If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to younder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible to you." Romans 1:17 In God
Wherever you go, There you are. A wholeness, A universe, A flavorful Blend of joy And sadness, A stew of Hopes and dreams, And disappointments. This blend of emptiness, That you think of as yourself; A bouquet of illusion, Bit
This one is about waking up.
This is inspired by the observation that the human race is inclined to avoid the unavoidable, that being their recognition of and their accountability to their maker and creator, GOD.
While they experience Lust I keep on being single Like a diamond dust Trying to be bright and simple I remember my Master He is so humble and tender Nowadays my life is a disaster However i won´t surrender Please remember my beautiful and inv
I started a journey of of a Divine Intimate relationship with Jehovah/God in which transformed me into a daughter with a Father s love in which I never experience in natural life. I hope you enjoy and this touches your heart.
brain in motion never die..
A friend once said that you are never alone at night
Dust in a box... Sitting here on the beach after a wave This feeling I have, I often crave The warmth of the sunshine on my shoulders It clears my head and lifts my boulders ...The smell the sound the breeze and the sand it makes me fee
i wrote this for a true poet rip jim
As i sit here in this room alone waiting to see when God will deliver me from here. Waiting to see what God wants for me and from me. I think of all i have been through and all i am still going to go through. Then i think what is ahe
Lord let my talent you gave me soar.
This poem is based on the Charvak philosophy of life, the first of its category which originated in India in 10th century BC and which denies the existence of God and Soul.
For my darling Pixie the candle flame in all my darkened rooms.
Is it written to see, is it written to tell, will we learn to let go and thrive and continue to grow, will we fall or will we rise to set a precedence, to pretend is to fall to grow is to show what's inside to let it flow, to understand your inner gl
2/18/2020: Beware! There is a troll loose in the the CS poetry section. Reading all the guys profiles, it seems like that they all want a wonder woman who likes to do all the things they like to do (guy things)and she needs to look like a supermodel to boot. Oh well - I must admit we women too fantasize on our perfect man - but if the chemistry is there - I believe the chemistry is what makes the person perfect in OUR eyes. However, people can be false and leer you in with that chemistry and you don't realize it until it's too late.
Yeah...I'm ripping off Dante. Just messing around
There's an echo through the valley A hammer is pounding on a nail A few stop to listen as the echo has a story to tell The echo has the sound of a holy ring Like that of a church bell when you hear it cling There's an echo through the valley d
Life flowing from The mountains of birth Down to the ocean Where old age and sickness Take us down deep. What was in our youth New and bright and callow, Fades over time, Wrinkled, dry, sallow. Aging like wine, With love our bouquet, O
Why does everyone have a lucky number:)
It is a stanza in the poetic edda
Christmas poem I wrote today
As you walk with dreamers, may you become one too.
The Scriptures say we must fight evil with the armor of God The armor of God is his word given to us by Jesus his Son. The Bible is truly an armor for us stan firm be strong in his word is the armor we got.
Is this OK?
They say you all were men of god Dont you think you went a little to far raping kids in a dark coffessional box Love of god what a crock illusions of what is good isnt you but it really should and you say sorry for what have i done all when
TO THE LOST HE IS THE WAY TO THE BLIND HE IS THEIR EYES TO THE SINNER HE IS A FRIEND TO THE REBEL HE IS LOVE THERE IS A LOVE THAT COMES FROM GOD FREELY GIVEN TO ONE AND ALL HE IS THE LAMB WHO TAKES OUR PLACE HE IS THE ONE W
Your conscience is that little voice That comes from deep in you It is a sort of guiding light You can guarantee is true But people tend to ignore this voice And continue after their pleasures Then lament when misery sets in These are dualit
This is about how Introspection helps me make sense of the world, and maintain my sanity.
It is about the misconceptions and lies that people tend to believe about Earths' corporate,political,and religious systems and of the evils and atrocities that they're actually capable of and carrying through with.And it is also about the return of Christ and in the surprising way he will do it and the opposite effect that He will have on things compared to how they are being run by the corrupted people in power right now.
"Every farmer knows the hunger if the wilderness. That hunger which no modern farm machinery, no improved agricultural methods can quite destroy. No matter how well prepared the soil, how well kept the fences, how carefully painted the buildings, let
Trying so hard to explain myself but I live a life of mysteries. I'm doing the best with the hand I've been dealt But my heart's are still hiding- you're not getting me. It feels as though someone has clubbed me in my sleep and I just want
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