Cast away
I live directly across from a church, every sunday i'm reminded of how some live all week to repent on sundays.
" He Did Promise "
God didn't promise life without pain Laughter without sorrow Or days without rain. But He did promise.. Strength for the day, Comfort for the tears, And light for the way..
Tomary... I
Walsch really blew my mind with this...
Tomary... II
Mind-blowing...
Is that so?
Time is relevant, is that so, when will it be my time to go, a blink in time is all we are, compressed emotion and shooting star, or blinkered minds that never grow or question here, is that so? The preacher cometh to show the way, hush and lis
Light....?
Peace that's what you are....
the cross
cross angry tree human instrument divine we are cross he bore cross cross
The need supplier
THE NEED SUPPLIER OF SOULS WHO SEARCH FOR INNER PEACE CONSIDER CHRIST THOUGH MUCH MALIGNED DISBELIEVED AND PUT AT NOUGHT AND IT WAS FOR ALL WHO HAVE THE NAME OF PEOPLE CHURCHES TOO EXIST TO TELL TO PEOPLE ABOUT THIS THE NEED SUPPLIER
finding
Upon walking down the beach I saw a sorry man After a long look at me I said I'll help youi if I can He told me of his journey After gathering his thoughts To find his true idenity The man was quite distraught He's been around the world And
Divine Formula
......Thought of quitting from work...but nature disagrees....
Ancient Prophet
What power is this that I am driven to dwell among the vulture, the lizard, and the scorpion in these deserted cliffs - From my cave I see a ray of light break through the darkened clouds illuminating the remnants of a city destroyed by the wrath of
cares
Sitting by my door watching traffic past thinking of cares and what He said cast your care on me made me stop to think how big are Gods shoulders to carry peoples cares not just one person not one grain of sand carries it all like the
man and life!
Life is set in its way. Even as man has a numbered day. They are part of each other.Life is often called nature. Man is known as a creature. They are bound to each other; though they are deemed apart. Life is given to man. Yet the man still dies. Lif
Why Muslim Women put scarves?
For a Muslim woman, her modest dress is an expression of a universal sisterhood. An Islamic dress also liberates the Muslim woman, and she is then automatically respected for her mind instead of her body. Simply put, she retains her dignity! It is li
My "Wairua"
Wairua, this is a part of me if not my whole of me....It is Maori for................."spirit, soul, quintessence - spirit of a person which exists beyond death". My Wairua, lays deep within me... Sophia xx
The Drifter
Lying flat on my back, Staring straight up at the ceiling... The heart slowing down, I feel myself beginning to drift... I get to "that state," Peacefullness all around me... I begin talking to "them," What seems l
((((((((("LIFE"))))))))))
when we think we have it all figured out, We dont.
Lost Book of Eve..
Hope you like
Christ shall appear!
He came and died, yes for our sins. This isn't a lie, there's non like him. He left the comfort, of his father's throne. Truely a herculian effort, making us his own. He bore his cross and endured great pain. To save the loss and our souls regain. He
My allegiance to the king!
i know my redeemer lives!
The Man Above does See Me
The Days go by and they are Long… I need to know where I Belong… The man above watches over Me… So this I know that He can See… He put me here on earth for Life… I don’t know why I have the Strife… For here I am just Him and I… But still H
Autumn Is In The Air
I was just sitting looking out the window and watching the wind blow and the leaves falling...
Wisdom!
wisdom is not learn or acquired, it is a gift from god.
Joy!
Is this OK?
Ynys Metcauld, Lindisfarne (Island Of Winds)
Ynys Metcauld Lindisfarne (Island Of Winds) © D Heckels Permissum nos ostendo vos videlicet niveus lux lucis Suo nos ut capimus ut fuga Per pacis quod diligo in a niveus niveus dove Mos ostendo vos via ut Olympus supremus. Wit
Walk With The Dreamers
As you walk with dreamers, may you become one too.
MISSING LINK!
It's a scientific revolution! A superstitious quick solution It's an intellectual inovation A genetic remake of God's creation It's Origin Mania in perpetual transition An Evolutionary Smackdown of our Primal Condition It's a host of
rumination
Ru`mi`na´tion: noun: a calm lengthy intent consideration, deliberate meditation or reflection.
A Christmas Thought
Coffee's in the air, housecoats are on top of the tree silver star greets the dawn blanket for needles that fall off the tree silver dollar snowflakes in the sky falling free House is electric with the thought under tree young ones with vis
Christmas Oath
To our loved ones we tell no lie With our neighbors our voice not high From all the joys and luxuries We are content with blue sky On wrong doers a watchful eye With good friends we share our pie To injustice, sorrow and pain "Not our busi
Molly...
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’…,
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
I'll be with you always..
Just a poem
A hymn to veena
Veena-An Indian Instrument
What do we love about Christmas?
What do we love about Christmas; Does our delight reside in things? Or are the feelings in our hearts The real gift the Christmas brings. It's seeing those we love, And sending Christmas Cards,too Appreciating people who bring us
~The Magical Snowflake~
Between two clouds below, gently it sliced the air as it fell Christmas snowflake it became as history proclaims three nails a hammer then a "Cross" in the land the thorn bleeds as it rests.....after all had been thought. Streets in jubilee acr
Credo
This is what I was thinking about when waiting for your call.
Another amazing persian poet , Khayam :)
Before the phantom of False morning died, Methought a Voice within the Tavern cried, "When all the Temple is prepared within, "Why nods the drowsy Worshipper outside?"
O MY heart
O MY heart! the Supreme Spirit, the great Master, is near you: wake, oh wake! Run to the feet of your Beloved: for your Lord stands near to your head. You have slept for unnumbered ages; this morning will you not wake?
not a poem precisely
Once a Junior School teacher asked her students to bring some potatoes in a plastic bag to school. Each potato will be given a name of the person whom that child hates. Like this, the number of potatoes will be equal to the number of persons they hat
Rays From Heaven
JUST HOW I WAS FEELING AGAIN, LOL.