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morgen90210

Messages from Heavean Above

Lost and gifted,
Gone and wasted,
Yours is affected,
From the devil's anointed!

Why pray thee tell,
An invitation from hell,
The evil spirits can dwell,
In holy pastors, nuns and good Christians as well!!!

Caution it's hot be warned!
Your answered prayers are stolen!
Many will read this and be in self denial,
Dont you feel guilty at times and cant control it ?

Movies, serials and internet cannot be trusted,
Forget the politicians, lawyers and doctors,
Your neighbours and friends are your nearest deceivers,
Its not their fault they have been their own prisoners for years.

Men making out with man,
Women making out with woman,
Dont forget cousins and incest,
And now you want to get married?!!

How can you be faithful to your religions?
When you cant be truthful to yourself!
Sex is not love committed nor a show of affection,
Its just another form of prostitution.

The laws of men can be twisted,
When the devil's advocates rules the system,
NO religions will accept or make an exception,
Then you bring your own downfall and demise.
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
Lesbian , Gay , Bisexual
and Transgender ( LGBT) community

In singapore they form the Pink Dot as a social group.
As it was forbidden , so shall it be ,
As on earth , so shall it be above!

In any faith ...it is heavily condemned
and in some part of the world prosecuted
Even for those who change sex legally
their fate were sealed. . .

It is written in our holy christian/Catholic books !
As those who still lives on as one of them are deceiving themselves and those around them.
I believe in everything that is said , demons , , possessed and forbidden practices .....

The entertainment industries are influencing the weak in faith and naive ....even priests , pastors , arch bishops and nuns are not spared !!!

I knew that in my heart and soul a long time ago
Now its time to share that knowledge and manifest the glory of Jesus , the Nazareth , Son of Man , King of Kings , born from the Virgin Mary , seated on the right side of our Father, THE MESSIAH , OUR LORD AND MY MASTER AND TEACHER ..........Amen
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MELTATION00271

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 hate. On a decided day, the children brought their potatoes well addressed. Some had two, some had three and some had even five potatoes.The teacher said they have to carry these potatoes with them everywhere they go for a week. As the days passed the children started to complain about the spoiled smell that started coming from these potatoes. Also some students who had many potatoes complained that it was very heavy to carry them all around. The children got rid of this assignment after a week, when it got over.



The teacher asked, "How did you feel in this one week?" The children discussed their problems about the smell and weight. Then the teacher said, "This situation is very similar to what you carry in your heart when you don't like some people. This hatred makes your heart unhealthy and you carry that hatred in your heart everywhere you go. If you can’t bear the smell of spoiled potatoes for a week, imagine the impact on your heart of this hatred that you carry throughout your life…



MORAL:

* Our heart is a beautiful garden that needs a regular cleaning of unwanted weeds.*

Forgive those who have not behaved with you as expected and forget the bad things.

This also makes room available for storing good things



HAVE A LOVELY POTATO-FREE WEEK!!
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Posted: Jan 2011
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Spartacus2012

Everything to me..

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My Lily flower
take my hand

we will soon be together
somehow
someday
somewhere

I would rather
have just one smell of your hair
one touch of your hand
than an eternity without it..

Sometimes I love you in silence
in silence there is no rejection
I choose sometimes to love you in loneliness
for in your loneliness
no one owns you but me..

I love her with the breath
smiles and tears of my life

She makes me what I am
all of this is for her

she is my love, my life, my heart and soul
best friend I have ever known..

I will not die for her
I will live to love her...

Until the rapture...
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
Everything...
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Victorsfmallare

Listen to the whisper...

Shes wise been here for minute
but come after my savoir who dent it
she will burn down in get you to follow
as shes tha leader a false light burnt dull
she will make you happy quickfast but it wont last
thats what you call fastlane follow as a warriors death
takin lifes in hurtin in destruction till nuthins left
she make your rage blind you with a false stage
in your demon she will break cage no self control burn youself lik a page

or simply do the unbelieveable in listen to the whisper, there is a God)
heal who have lost the sight in help as you are the root to the tree log
he will be the light through the thickest of fog or the storm
in the cold he will guide yu to where it is warm
in be warn you sin then with her yu must suffer but you dont havta stay
serve your time in keep strong in faith in watch evil fade away like spray
the lord has made love for everyone a certain way these wordS tha Bible dont just say
but belive yu follow the her she tha devil so beautiful she will lead you astray break yu like clay
then melt you so you will stay but the reason she fights so hard cuz she know
if you keep with gods constant flow you will meet your love thats brighter then her glow
so with this please dont let it be a miss im a single shot of bliss
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Posted: Dec 2011
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...eVERYTHING THATS WRONG MIGHT AS WELL BE RIGHT
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Unknown

~Salvation~

I stand before you
Seeking redemption
Keep me from temptation...

On bended knees
I pray, Oh please....

Wash me in your blood
Cover me as in a flood...

Nothing short of God above
And His mighty love...

~Author Elina Rawlins~
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
Salvation! Need I say more?
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Unknown

Regarding True Identity.

I am the web that weaves strands spun with silk smooth to the touch. I am the moon sister howling to the stars above in the sky bright light shining universe the space in between.

I am the day and of the night, for I am the sun and the earth a starving woman and I am a whaling child. I am the sound which can break the silence calling out and hearing the echo of the wind and rain. I am dirt and fire essence is eternal to be only void of all.

I am whole to the concept of having many splinters that have dug so deeply from the wounds of many. I am one who don’t bend to anyone who has shown me any dis respect, I am but yet a human being who’s feelings can be hurt, I am one with a broken heart, I am one who has seen and tasted great fears and joy of love in life.

I am but yet a reality standing in front of you ready to face the challenges in life the journey. I am the coin both different on the sides but smooth the touch.

I am balance of the scales never one side to out weight the other heart against the feather facing the truth of justice holding the sword against me asking me how do you come to me?

With this I answer I have no fear, I show no boundaries, I have no lost or no gain, I am that of a leaf falling from the tree touching the ground in silence, I am the clouds above floating moving and changing shapes.

I am the trust of one self-image, I am in the beauty of the beholder, I am the eyes which look and see beyond, I am the mirror looking back, and for I am Regarding true identity.

By Kara copy righted 2010
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Posted: Aug 2017
About this poem:
I wrote this because I wanted to express my inner self and my thoughts and emotions at the time. Who am I, why I am, and when I am comes to mind with the poem. Enjoy
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jimmydean69

living through!

living through life inside and out, missfortunes mistreatment, love hate my only fate, love not hate, life not death, enjoyment wealth a love of giving out not giving in only live to begin not to end, a fortune awaits, a mysery is lost in the love that has grown inside ones own to create to consieve is what we all recieve, a path of enemies no longer stands true, its me and its you the only path i will ever choose, not lost to hurt or abuse, serenity is an alone understanding, worth its wieght in gold, but not something to behold by being alone but being content, never in torment its breath that sets you free to love and let the rest see that the answer to life is to live and be, you will some day see and maybe fly free!...
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Posted: Oct 2011
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Oceanzest

Live from the Stoning Ground

.. and now we cross to our anchormen down at the stoning ground..
"Well another big night Yossi, for all you viewers at home we've got a full card of action all going straight hot to the satellite.."
"Terrific, who's on the card Levi?"
"Well first up we have two homosexuals, always a crowd pleaser, a sun worshipper, then a promiscuous woman.. its going to be a big night."

"First up the homosexuals, they look like they care for each other, does seem a bit cruel don't you think Levi?"
"Leviticus 20:13 Yossi, can't sidestep that one, God's punishment, and here come the stones.."
"Now on to a sun worshipper, but it is Gods creation is it not Levi?"
"Deuteronomy 17:2-7 Yossi, launch the stones.."
" And next the wife who slept with the neighbour, quite a transgression given they were both married Levi?"
"Quite a transgression Yossi, Leviticus 20:10 in action, pile on the stones"

"Well that's half-time, think I will duck out and give a prayer to the loving God Yossi"
"Yes might be worth your while Levi"
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Posted: Jun 2021
About this poem:
A night with the loving God
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Errik

Peace In Heaven

May there be peace for you in Heaven,
up there in God's loving hands.
May there be peace for you in Heaven,
even though, sometimes, I don't understand.

I never had the chance to really say good-bye;
never had the chance to rreally hold you near.
I never had the chance to say how much you really meant to me;
oh how I wish you were here.

Tell our families and friends I miss them
and I shall see them once again.
Oneday, you and I will be reunited,
up there in God's promised land.

May there be peace for you in Heaven,
up there in God's loving hands.
May there be peace for you in Heaven;
I think now I finally understand.
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Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
Wrote this poem for anyone who had lost a loved 1 to an illness or something else. It's about missing them, not telling them enough how you cared before they left this world, and then realizing that God had other plans for them in Heaven.
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eschriner

The Eyes of a Child

I saw into the eyes of a child today
And I saw hope staring back at me
The windows of a young soul
So clear for everyone to see.
I have a chance to make a difference
In this small life brought before me today
So I ask you, Lord, to speak through me
And tell them what you wish to convey.

Give me patience, good Lord
To help me teach this one so fair
Allow me kindness and understanding
To act with gracious love and great care.
For I cannot do this alone, Lord
So in your hands I give full control
For it is by your love, oh Lord
That makes a difference in one’s soul.

Let me be your mouth, good Lord
And let my hands become as yours
Allow me to be your spokesperson
From our land to distant foreign shores.
Thank You, Lord, for giving me the love
And the powerful insight in order to see
For I saw into the eyes of a child today
And I saw hope looking back at me.
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
I wrote this as I was traveling westward from New York on a Greyhound busand noticed a little boy peering over the seat at me.
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