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Storms raging

Storms in our lives

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Why do the storms come raging in our lives?

As we give God the Glory, keeping His Spirit alive.

Is the Devil mad, because I lift God up in Praise?

So he test my loyalty, with mountains and

“The Never Ending Maze”.

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Encourage Yourself

Encourage Yourself

 

 

We encourage, we instruct, and build others up
we extend our kindness, our doors are never shut.

We can never say no, to a request being made
for we feel the obligation to please is our trade.

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Audio Poetry

From The Father's Heart

“The Light” – Listen

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1 Comment, Written on April 10th, 2012 , From The Father's....., Poetry

When I’m just at the end of my whit and the last candle has just been lit,

the enemy is telling me, you ought to quit.

Then you know where I go and quietly sit,

Jesus’ feet is the only place that I can safely fit.

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Poetry

First of all, on a technical level, the format of poetry is awesome, It allows us to chew on some idea (old or new), to play with images and rhythms and (hopefully) to  end up with something that pleases us and a handful of others who read the poem.

Though we like to tell stories in poems, they don’t have to obey to (all) the  laws of prose writing. There’s a much greater freedom of  form in poetry than there is in prose and also more room  to experiment.

All of that, of course, does not even come close to being a true answer of why we write. It is not the format that made us start writing poems and that makes us return to that particular field of writing again and  again.  Submit and share your “Poetry Here

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1 Comment, Written on April 10th, 2012 , Poetry, Poetry Submission, Sharing

Poetic Authors share why they write.

I wanted to share the views of others…on why we write

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Leave A Comment, Written on April 10th, 2012 , Ashem Ali, Mutabaruka, NAR Part 4, Poetry, Videos
Struggles

Struggles

I struggled through many pains and sorrow,

under pressure sometimes I lost my way.

While failure brings pain and heartache,

defeat is just not one word I could say.

Many dreams I had were shattered,

many doubts assailed my way.

Many prayers I felt God didn’t answer,

but defeat was one word I wouldn’t say.

I longed for a brighter tomorrow,

for happiness to come my way.

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Friend

Friend

Mother, Father, Sister, Brother, or Child

The one that salvage us at anytime.

Our needs are the cares they will deliver.

They didn’t have to pass a test or be government approved.

Listening and evaluate are qualities they have.

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12 Comments, Written on January 5th, 2012 , B Garcia, Friend, Inspirational Writing
Who is that little girl?

Who is that little girl?

Who’s that little girl sitting in the chair, staring at the world, as if not to care
Who’s that little girl staring at me, looking through her eyes, I wish I could see
Who’s that little girl, she’s all alone, she has no home, at least in her mind

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3 Comments, Written on January 3rd, 2012 , Poetry/Authors/Books, W Ingram

OUR HOPE~

 In this world of a raven black night

make your people a shining bright light

let your words be as the break of day

exposing mans sin, in your own special way.

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God Allowed Me To See His Plan

Accept The Answer~

I see the animals, I see the sky

all of God’s creation, the bright sun in the sky.

 I see the birds, the pesty fly

the earth that is watered by a weeping sky

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Leave A Comment, Written on December 30th, 2011 , From The Father's....., Poetry/Authors/Books

In My Chair I Share Wisdom

The Voice Of Wisdom~

I have done a lot of living since I’ve been here

and after so many years, my thoughts are not clear

but in my computer the one man called my brain

I never had to replace a motor or link of chain.

I can sometimes recall places and years focus on an incident

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The Mask

is that really the one called me?

Me~
Did you seek me
do you know where I am?
You saw my face, Whether joyous or sad,
but was that me?  Or just a show of emotion
that will pass?
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3 Comments, Written on December 30th, 2011 , From The Father's....., Poetry/Authors/Books
My Teacher, My Hero, My Brother, My King

My Teacher, My Hero, My Brother, My King

 Self-Preservation~

You were my self-preservation;

three in one, identity, combination.

You were my hero, my king;

my guide to accomplishing just about anything.

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6 Comments, Written on December 25th, 2011 , Poetry/Authors/Books, RP Sampson

Abba Father~

Through your word

and others

I knew of you

with spiritual growth

a relationship became true.

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1 Comment, Written on December 25th, 2011 , Poetry/Authors/Books, RP Sampson
Chosen

God Chose Him Just For Me

View Video|“Chosen(Jesus) stars in Strong Holds” 

My Chosen~
The chosen birth exchange for a death, a gift complete as can be.

My promise oh God with thanks, I give him back to thee.

Out of my womb comes a spirit well-known,

Loving me like no other has shown.

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6 Comments, Written on December 25th, 2011 , Poetry/Authors/Books, RP Sampson
My Daughters

My Daughters

 To Daughters~

Mothers and daughter relationship

It’s treasure on earth to find

and the one we have with Daughters here

is awesome and divine.

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2 Comments, Written on December 25th, 2011 , From The Father's....., Poetry/Authors/Books
The Messenger

The Messenger

 CONTAGIOUS~

Lord, I want to be contagious, like Poison ivy on a tree,

I want your Loving spirit to boldly rest On me.

I want to be contagious, with the Word of God and plea,

and that You’ll make me a soldier, in Your awesome Infantry.

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3 Comments, Written on December 24th, 2011 , From The Father's....., Poetry/Authors/Books

MY BEAUTICIAN AND MY FRIEND~

I met a young lady, some time ago

and right off the bat We began to flow.

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5 Comments, Written on December 24th, 2011 , From The Father's....., Poetry/Authors/Books

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