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CASTLES OF CRYSTAL IN THE SEA REFLECTING YOUR LIGHT OVER ME.

BRING ME BACK TO WHERE I USED TO BE.

I WAS HAPPY THERE BUT THE DECEIVER TOOK IT ALL AWAY FROM ME.

DON'T LET HIM BRAKE ME APART

I NEED YOU TO REMAIN MY PURE SOLID SHIELD AND HEART


CASTLES OF CRYSTAL IN THE SEA

SO MUCH YOU HAVE DONE FOR ME. MY HART IS FULL OF PEACE NOW

FOR THAT I THANK THEE.

And behold he was there,
He was among the angels and rode the clouds
As if they were hundreds of buffalo fleeing in
every direction,
The light within him emerged
as a jagged edged sword upon
the face of heaven,
I was a witness to his grace,
For he is ALPHA OMEGA,
The beginning and end!

A Dream Within A Dream

If you dream a dream and turn to dream it again
you awaken to the memory of a vision seen then!
When you don’t expect it the image will be there
re-appearing in different disguises, everywhere!
An echo of a sleeping world out of waking reach
a forlorn desire of something you can’t breach!
The mirrored images of what you see will seem
like sad reflections, of a dream within a dream!

The mind will not let a heart’s emotions keep
nagging from within with no respect for sleep!
In the seaming knowledge of a religious light
might simply be the refuge of an inner plight!
Within the fine balance of each person’s brain
the secrets of what makes them sane, or insane!
When we surrender to strong emotions we seem
spiritually trapped, in a dream within a dream!

Time has no place as the imagery stays with you
in it’s multiple variations in the state of Déjà vu!
You’re conscious of no colour to each revelation
just shades of grey shape your persistent vision!
Yet you hope on the day you take your last breath
you will find rainbow spirits in the truth of death!
Perhaps though death is not what it might seem
and all you view is but a dream within a dream!

sonofadam

Self-esteem
is a point when one
feels low or under the gun
What must one do, but make it fun?

Self-Esteem starts, on page one
where Self-Respect, must be done
we must mature, before we come
to the place, of Proven Ones!

now you've earned, manys Respect
the word is out, but what the heck
now we must walk, by Deeds and Trust
As an Example, of His true Love!

next thing we learn
Is have "NO FEAR"
trust, Hope and Faith
but "NEVER" Doubt Love!

If you're called to give aid to people in distress, keep your eyes open and be quick to respond; if you work with the disadvantaged, don't let yourself get irritated with them or depressed by them. Keep a smile on your face. Love from the center of who you are; don't fake it. Run for dear life from evil, hold on for dear life to good. Be good friends who love deeply; practice playing second fidle. Don't burn out; keep yourself fueled and aflame. Be alert servents of the lord, cheerfully expectant. Don't quit in hard times; pray all the harder. Help needy people; be inventive in hospitality.

"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 the owner neglect for awhile his prized and valued acres and they will revert again to the wilds and be swallowed by the jungle or the wasteland. The bias of nature is toward the wilderness never toward the fruitful field."

In the little death, I glide
over the cartoon landscapes
of chambers in my mind.

Night winks its starry orbs;
mine yawn open, older
but little wiser...

I untangle myself from
the bed's winding sheets
and glance in the mirror~
halfway expecting that
golden girl I once was~
then stumble to the kitchen
to make morning coffee,
using water drawn from
some lost fountain
of her youth.

She is trapped in the past,
unable to cross fixed lines
time scribed upon my face.
I'm unwilling artificially to
color soft silver tresses
Chronos curls around his
scythe-callused fingers.

If time heals all things,
then why does he ravage me?

A legacy of wisdom leads
far from my beginnings.

My nature, purpose and identity,
I remember to forget~
become blurred, temporal memories
in all my visions of eternity.

May you all walk the path of life with Jesus


Walk the Path with Jesus

Walk the path with Jesus is the only way to go
You’ll see a bright tomorrow
You’ll see the heavens glow
Trust in Jesus Christ the savior of man kind
The darkness then will fade away
If you just kneel down and pray
The sun will shine from heaven
You will have a brighter day
Put your trust in Jesus he’s not that far away
There may be sad tomorrow
But the sun will always shine
If you walk the path with Jesus Christ the savior of man kind

Written by Dorothy Calvert
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Angel’s Dust

As I sit here by the fire, the stars are shinning bright
Beneath the stars from heaven God sprinkle angel dust
To remind me of the beauty that lies within my reach
As love over whelms me as I catch our inner breath
To see the magic fill the air the glimmering angels dust
I know that god’s angles are here with me on earth
To see to feel to love again a blessing from above
Thank you God for your love and the beautiful angles dust

Written by
Dorothy Calvert
Copyrights ©

Where is it that i go when everyones asleep?
What is it that i know many secrets do i keep!
The inner me is yerning for loving,as my soul is oh so deep.
The truth is kept inside of me,
I will take it with me when i go.
He is out there somewhere,i've been searching all these years.
If only he would find me,does he really care?
My body has been aching as has my soul within.
One day i'm sure i'll find you,and this jorney will finally begin.