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when i was seven i saw this happen, at an Easter pageant held at a boys home in Jacksonville Florida. believe it or not..:)
this was written for a religious hypocrisy contest. it was meant to be around an article where is a priest did not tip the waitress when he was in a group of 6, meaning the gratuity to kicked in on the large bill. It was 18%. The priest wrote on the bill, ”I tip God 10 percent, why do you get a ten?” She posted the bill & he did not like that. The priest called the Applebee's the young waitress worked at & provoked the boss to fire her! She was fired. For doing nothing wrong.
Became a member of my church. What a celebration.
I am able to be me around my church.
Unchristian book we are doing at church gave me these thoughts.
11's! I was born 11-11-'87. 11 is my life number & has great significance & importance to me. 11's were calling me home!
Personal.
Not really a religious or praying man much but I felt this when writing it...may it help those that need it...
An unfinished artwork and God is the painter. He puts us in the path we need to be if we just ask him. He will show you the way all you have to do is read his word and pray. He will always show you his way. He will give you what you need
A cross in the field.
I am a scorpion:) lol Thanks Spartacus & lady m, for the challenge. A fun write, that hasn't been done in awhile!!!:) Ty...
explore and learn
Actually I just saw this face appear before me speaking inspiring words and wrote just what was said poetically.
For God is on my side and letting me be a blessing everyone i meet. For i want to enlighten them to God's side. For show them what is on God's side and how he wants us to be. Let your good will and happy soul pull the other's to God thr
Dreams are reflections of the heart the soul.Secret wishes nobody knows. Empty faces with shadows forgotten lost. Memories too far gone. Hand prints left behind by love that's faded with time. Magic is a reflection of believing without any fear. Betw
Quick and to the point. Written rather "tongue in cheek."
Change is slow. Although I (we) contribute, in our own way. I am a realist!!!. No man is a island!! This is the world we live in....for now!! Corruption & greed is a crucial part in how we help ,love, respect, & value one another. Thanks for the challenge smmerwind ,,best I could do...
I stand up straight My arms out stretched My head held high I carry my own cross Where ever I go Lifes burden I carry my own cross My struggles in life carried with me I need no trophy symbols to remind me of god And jesus for I carry my
A misuse of history, A left over misery, Of someone wondering why why why, Was it not written above the sky, A mystery said below, Driven into the pure unknown glow, Of a thought without understanding, If it were brought of gold, Was it sough
on the chimney the seagull sits waiting for the new popes visit who will he be will he be charming caring full of humanity the seagull sits pationatly waiting like all humanity for the news will it be the white smoke with the good news siti
holy father francis,inspired by a poem earlier as i waited for the news to rejoice
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
I am not religious, I just wrote this for fun.
When you find your mirror...For Jocelyn...
True love is a dream come true...
Happy Easter
what am I seeing? it could be something real or maybe mythical make up your own lets see who has the best vision or illusion fellsman knows what I am thinking of and has pictures you can either guess what I am thinking off and describing in my poem or make your own poem keeping within the theme of vision or/ and illusions final choice is Bill's on the poems a joint one on guessing what I see
Time truly enchanting Is it destiny that holds the key Fate perhaps set in stone Or perhaps created in every moment Thoughts among us all Do they make a difference at all Infinity is an impossible task Intrigued in an attempt to grasp Une
Resurrection
Shards of light crack the darkness Barely showing through The echoes of yesterday reverberate Throughout the cosmos Pain and suffering twists and turns Doubling back on itself Deafening silence as the stars Snuff out of existence To the t
song for a christian sister
my internal prayer god love of god drip fed love starving the one feeling alienating a beautiful dream a dark force in my realm talking in the garden whispering sweet nothing spreading dicease in my mind upon my garden of eden a cancer spre
I pull my blinds down shut to end another day An eerie silence fills the halls with lonesomeness and decay
everyone has a guardian spirit some are in touch with them sadly most are not
Hmmmm...it's a long story. It's a very old story.
I have done my share of falling down i have battled through the rough i found the strength inside me for i believed in the path i took. I have felt the kiss of betrayal i have turned the other cheek only to have the other side kissed with li
For Jocelyn...
The wind whistles in the trees do you know the stories it tells as it plays for you. You try to listen, but the words are muffled and you can't hear. The light from above shines on you as it warms you to God's way. It tells you the stories an
My mind is in the clouds as i marvel at God's handy work as i marvel at all He can do and who He is. The simplest things impress me as i hear a bird sing. As i listen to natures sound and watch all that is around me. Now can you tel
This was from a recent famliy fueral for my fathers sister the cemetry left me with the feeling that I had been here and seen the place before it just look like I had been there lots of this I asked the family and they all said this was the first time they had been there spooky
Up front!!!..
I watched the gulls out over the sea The reflection of the sun blinding me The breeze blowing through everything that could move If this day ever ends, it'll still be too soon I'm holding on to dreams and false beliefs I've got hope I'll
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