A New Look
For in this seat i sit steadfast hoping time is going to last. Giving me a chance to see what is out there for me. Letting all of nature in so all can see what is within i have more to G I V E. I have a new life to live setting goal
I ASKED GOD
Author unknown. If you recognize it, let me know who Penned it!
In Flames
Start a fire and watch me burn in the flames. Purification, turn away from all the world's claims. Breaking free these corrupted vile chains. Free to roam the universal planes. Watch me burn in the flames. Ascension, lifting me from all the world's p
Forever Lost
This sonnet is a message of what is lost, when the one true love that seeks us out can only be found through the lense of faith....just believe it.....and it will be so.
Somewhere
Somewhere in between reality and the dream a place of noisy silence full of tender violence and cheerful miseries where laughter and screams run hand in hand through hidden doorways on the edges of sanity all the future yes
Peace
For peace you will see unless no peace you have seen. For trials make you grow and all can see the difference in you now. For each day you try another and see that he will never forsake you or me. He will stay there by your side an
Divinity
God can not be seen because God nature is different from human. God did not make humanman in his/her image, but it is human who decided to make God in human image in order to give meaning to life.
people pottery
sharing religious thoughts
Simple prayer & Song
Any age can appreciate and use any time of day or night.
see saw
to levitate above the hate and see the canon's fodder balancing the light and weight knowing what things most matter it's an inner war ain't it? a mortal combat of our mind twixt devilish and the sainted between insanity and the refined s
Crusaders
Wearing white sheets They danced in the streets chanting their odd little song. They gave me a book They asked me for money They told me how I'm living wrong. They were ready to give me inner peace As they tried to save my soul. They said if
Trumpet In The Sky
Saw a trumpet in the sky this morning Some would say it was only a cloud But I saw a trumpet in the sky this morning Someday it will be sounding loud How are you this morning this morning I hope you're feeling fine Saw a trumpet in the sky t
!!SOMEONE HEAR ME!!
Do not let depression set in. Lift your heart to God he knows all your needs each day all your needs to do is pray. Cry out to him to get you through all illnesses you have inside of you. Scream at Him that you need help He hears
Prayer
Me bringing up my awareness and knowing I don't walk alone
GOD
My works GOD My life GOD Do you see GOD Do you see HIM in me or my Family GOD car GOD work GOD My job well done GOD living GOD church GOD all i do GOD Death GOD heaven am i a vision of YOU.
Angel
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
The Rainbow of The Loa
A poem about the magic of the Loa, spirits that inhabit both this world and the next, and the miracles that such spirits can perform. (I originally posted this at the Starlite Cafe poetry site back in 2010, under the name Grailknight777.)
Time Leakhole's While-Stop For Thirst-Quenching
I miss someone who can enjoy the sharing experience of staring at the stars. Here in my state in a latin American country, I saw a star the other day, twinkling and streching out its shining arrows while alternating between bright blue, splendorous greenish blue, yellow and a very quick blink of a red glitter. No one to share. It misses hard sometimes.
Gods With Feet Of Clay
Spears of tomorrow shatter the dreams of yesteryear Trampled by Gods with feet of clay Screams echo across time and space Blended with tears of regret and sorrow And there, amidst the burning ruins Lays my heart, trampled into the dust Cast asi
The Stranger And The Violin
A stranger had a violin and when he played Righteous and sweet was the sound Heard all over town And all the good people agreed They wanted to hear more every day The stranger and the violin had lots of music to play And then it was during
st patrick
the fairest saint in all our lands hail glorious st patrick from crosses to holy wells serpents he did banish hail glorious st patrick the kids they paint themselves in green as irish we have our shamrock hail glorious st patrick he gave us
Charge to the Goddess
I wrote this to give homage to the great Goddess for she does come in many different ways within our lives.
The Last Supper
reflections on that last supper
I am here am I not
I am here am i not, You are here are you not, Chances are we have all got scars, From this life to the next, We are open we are free, We listen to life and we see, We are one underneath every tree, We are alive inside, As You can see, Yo
THIS IS IT!
You get only one life, this is it! This is not a trial run for another hit or miss We all have but one chance to do it right To make others happy, to give hope to life So, do not terry, and never pout This one chance will soon be out Our live
A Different Spin...
I was born with a rebel soul One my parents finally gave up control My lonely vision was different from theirs It follows its own path, so just be aware The harder I find rugged mountains to climb The deeper I dig in, adding fuel to my mind I
He Will Lift You Up
For all God has done for me
Thank you, Lord
This is a hymn I wrote in the last few weeks. The tune is Melita or "Eternal Father, strong to save..." You are free to sing it and use it but it is copyright to me. If you use it then please tell me and if you have any comments I would love to hear them
Lord Only You
Lift your life up to Jesus pray to Him each day to see what He wants from you and me. For the church is within you each day as you on your way. For each time you start to do or say something you should say Lord what would you want me to do
Amor and I
For Jocelyn...
Revelation (aka End Of Days) Part 1 of 2
Seals were broken, time had come All in Heaven rallied The Lamb of God the judgement gave At the right hand of His Father Seven angels standing round With seven trumpets for to sound Woe to people of the earth When the trumpet sounds reverbe
Who has believed our message?
An appeal to a thoughtful enquiry..
Her
When you find your mirror...For Jocelyn...
Faith
have faith it may surprise you
~just church~
Sharing a situation that I have been dealing with for over a year on my property, I have had to put up yellow tape barricades across the front of my property to stop the church congregation from parking on my property. Now they are understanding where I,m coming from after asking in person, leaving notes and the Priest asking not to park on my front lawn, what finally got their attention was the yellow tape.
Muir Woods 2
A Haiku poem: A Japanese lyric verse form having three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five syllables, traditionally invoking an aspect of nature or the seasons. In nature there is no good or evil. It's non dualistic. Inspired by Joseph Campbell.
In the Name of the Vicar
Vanguard in death and deception, Innocent hearts heed to his illusion. Cry Mama Africa, cry for your children. Angels with dark countenances are raised against them. Rise black man, awake from your slumber, Inactivate the medium that is deceivin
HIM
For my church is my family who loves me unconditionally. Who lifts me up in any and all T. I. M. E. S. Who Is always there for me. There is unity between us. The closeness that I long for. God has filled that need completely. Ho
God's Stories
Just a cry hoping that Christianity is still in my oldest even though her dad died and it fell to the way side for a while.
Christmas is coming...
Christmas is coming, Let's be better with People around us, Let's make a good fact With someone close to us; Or poor than us, Even we feel alone By Christmas; Let's not forget God is With us,and to think Others are worse than us;
SINGING AND FLYING FREE
True story yesterday. That bad Winter Storm Harper (I think that was the name) we just got - went out to clean off my porch (roof over) and shovel and found this female finch laying behind my garbage can cuddled right next to the side of the house. I felt so bad - if I had known she was in trouble, I would have tried to help her. It reminded me of the hymn "His Eye is on the Sparrow".