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Blessed By God

My dearly beloved Sister in the Lord, You surely are a great blessing to me and to others... May this poem of tribute to and for you reverberate beyond our memories Vanquishing oblivion that lurks to prevail.
Blessed by God with eternal life’s certainty Redeemed, enjoying the Saviour’s assured security Imparted with divine nature toward great spirituality Guided thru the Holy Spirit’s wisdom and authority Instructed to live by faith, trusting Christ’s immutability Driven forward to pursue the Lord’s will with sincerity: A victor in the Master’s ministry; we salute you for your godly integrity! Moved by God’s love in serving with grace Empowered with His strength to win in the Christian race Nourished fully with His Word along prayer-brace Directed for stewardship’s faithfulness all her days Optimizing the Almighty’s offered opportunities of no delays Zoomed toward heavenly goals midst hindrances’ trace… A servant* of God in His church; we thank the Lord for you and Him we praise!
This is a Birthday poem for this Sister's 59th birthday on November 13, 2018, with these notes: "Ma’am Edgie, A blessed birthday to you. Your life, spent for the Lord, is really a great blessing!" I posted this on November 26, 2018 (Monday here in the Philippines). It was November 28, 2018 Poetry Soup's Poem of the Day. I was elated to learn about it... Then, after I had my class in the Bible College, I was informed that Ma'am Edgie was called by God to be with Him in heaven on November 28, 2018, at 11:30 A.M. (Philippine time). I bowed to God for His wisdom. Indeed, He makes no mistake. As for this beloved Sister, she will be missed... for her love to the Lord, to His work, and to the brethren.
*1Corinthians 7:22 For he that is called in the Lord, being a servant, is the Lord's freeman: likewise also he that is called, being free, is Christ's servant. November 26, 2018 2nd place, "Last Letter to my Beloved" Poetry Contest Sponsored by Silent One; judged on 12/16/2018.

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My Soul, You Need To Turn To God

My backslidden soul*, you were converted by GOD’s Word As shown by your divine growth and testimony ’s record, But you departed away from that great spiritual cord Broken by worldly financial and material sword. Turn to God Who rescues by His grace He can afford! My prodigal soul, you were so blessed greatly As the Lord provided for you tremendously, But you neglected sound principles biblically That caused your moral downfall fatally. Turn to God Who can restore you fully! My wayward soul, you were known to be Christ-honoring As evidenced by your heavenly walk and divine bearing, But you embraced humanistic doctrines so devouring, Making you proud, yet continuing in miserable erring. Turn to God Who can transform you be God-fearing! My discouraged soul, you were before an example of zealousness As seen in your conviction for godly standards and uprightness, But you despised God’s presence and defied His holiness While taking for granted prayer and Bible’s effectiveness. Turn to God Who can bring you to His righteousness! My unfaithful soul, you were then fulfilling the Great Commission As proven by your mission-minded pursuits, filled with compassion, But you failed to stay in the ancient landmarks of faith’s action By compromising with secularism and liberalism’s motion. Turn to God Who can plant you on His firm foundation! My wavering soul, you were a guide to them who found real freedom As told by those who owe to Christ thru you what they’ve become, But you forgot the real source of genuine authority and wisdom When you abandoned the only Way to heavenly kingdom. Turn to God Who invites that to Him you humbly come! My dear soul, you surely need God with His forgiveness and guidance As He alone can surely lift you up from your critical imbalance, Beg on Him to uphold you on His church’s scriptural stance And to behold you with His loving care by His divine glance. Turn to God Who can pull you for revival’s sustenance!
*Psalm 6:4 Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake. May 22, 2018

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Lord God, You Are My Power

April 25 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 23-25

*2 Chronicles 25:8 But if thou wilt go, do it, be strong for the battle: God shall make thee fall before the enemy: for God hath power to help, and to cast down.

Lord God, You are my Power against temptations of worldly reign Thank You for being my Guide toward Your will, devoid of sinful strain Surely, You’re my Foundation Who braces me upon holiness-terrain While I minister to others along tender mercy’s gain. Lord God, You are my Power against snares of feebleness Thank You for being my Commander along paths of holiness Surely, You’re my Master Who deserves my praise-earnestness While I rejoice with singing midst spirited worshipfulness. Lord God, You are my Power against attacks of corruption Thank You for being my King Whom I submit to with full devotion Surely, You’re my Lord Who controls me by Your compassion While I serve You, participating in Your great commission. Lord God, You are my Power against threats of sorrows Thank You for being my Leader toward hopeful tomorrows Surely, You’re my Protector Who shields me from doubt-arrows While I fulfill stewardship roles despite challenges’ furrows. Lord God, You are my Power against issues of controversy Thank You for being my Wisdom along truth-fervency Surely, You’re my Teacher Who instills Scriptures’ inerrancy While I pursue discipleship with Your doctrines’ consistency. Lord God, You are my Power against guilt of shallow commitment Thank You for being my Anchor, propping servanthood engagement Surely, You’re my Captain Who directs toward kingdom advancement While I share the Gospel midst soulwinning involvement. Lord God, You are my Power* against hurts of misery Thank You for being my Listener for my prayer victory Surely, You’re my Supplier Who provides with Your resources’ dowry While I trust Your assurance fully, always faithful throughout history.
April 25, 2023 Poem of the Day (POTD), April 26, 2023 One of the Poems in "Reflections on the Important Things" (500+ poems on important life subjects such as nature, faith, mental health, romance, in memoriam, and humor. Paperback – November 15, 2023)

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Press On, Servant of God

Enlightened by God’s truth, abide in His will
While His entrusted tasks you fulfill
Labour for Him, trekking stewardship hill…
Press on, God’s servant*; in His peace, keep still.

Enabled thru Christ’s strength, work for His glory
While claiming His assured victory
Love Him, reaching out to others thru Gospel…
Press on, God’s servant; vanquish guilt’s injury.

Enriched with the Lord’s grace, share your blessings
While giving your best toward fruitfulness’ enforcings
Lead others to spiritual life's abundance against selfishness…
Press on, God’s servant; conquer slothfulness’ cursings.

*Matthew 24:46 Blessed is that servant, whom his lord when he cometh shall find so doing.

April 15, 2019

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Immutable Beliefs Upholding My Being

This Current Life of Mine
          Created by the Supreme Almighty for His pleasure, I bear His image with body, soul, and spirit --- fashioned through His omnipotent omniscience by His unconditional love.  Indeed, I am His wondrous handiwork.  Yet, sin gripped me, condemning me toward separation from Him.  Then in His sovereign calendar, He led me to a personal relationship with Him, granting me eternal life, by virtue of His bestowed faith when I professed my trust in the Saviour and Lord Jesus Christ.  Born again spiritually according to the Scriptures, I’m granted with a divine nature, assured of redemption-security.  With His sublime calling, I am moved to live for Him, loving Him while ministering for His honour.
          
               With God as the reason of my being
               Existence of mine has blessed meaning
               Propelled toward Christlikeness, fulfilling
               By His generous grace, well-abounding.
	            Today in the Lord’s triumphant keeping
	            A child of His am I always praising
                    Grateful midst reaching-out, loving, caring
                    Prayerfully, His perfect will, doing.
	                 Thus, by the Holy Spirit’s constraining
	                 I keep on, for heavenly goal, pressing
	                 As faithful steward, fruitfully working
	                 His majestic name, with bliss, exalting. 

My Next Life with Fellow Believers in Christ
          As a pardoned sinner through the blood of the Lamb shed on the cross of Calvary, I see myself and fellow believers with glorified bodies.  My grateful heart magnifies the Messiah Who resurrected, prevailing over death’s sting, defying grave’s victory by His conquering might.  Together with the saints that experienced regeneration, justification, propitiation, adoption, sanctification, and transformation, I am verily joyous while worshipping GOD, and fellowshipping with brethren forever and ever in the New Heaven and Earth.  

               Ransomed by God through His love’s sufficing
               We are offered freedom, sin-acquitting
               Toward precious grand life everlasting
               While peacefulness forever savouring.
	            Upon streets of gold constantly treading
	            No more flesh, world, and the devil tempting
	            Never to deal with miseries’ trying
	            Only along wisdom and truth, trekking.
		         Triumphantly the Master adoring
		         His Excellency humbly affirming
		         Nigh to Him, His deity, asserting
		         While in His pure godliness, abiding.
			
The Fulfillment of My Existence Today toward Eternity 
          Continually clinging to my forever* Saviour while cleaving to His promises, here is my prayer and supplication to the Lord as His child, crucified** for HIM  --- to be continually functional both for the here and now:  Dear God, please uphold me to be steadfastly grateful to You, praising You for Your miraculous salvation.  Cognizant of the signs of the time, I await for the glorious rapture of the saints while pressing toward the prize of the high calling of Christ***.  Admonished to optimize last-days’ opportunities by the enabling of the Holy Spirit, keep me abounding in Your work, basking in the:
          blessedness of Bible study
          burden of Gospel sharing
          bravery for soulwinning
          bounty of stewardship
          business of discipleship
          benefits of ministerial involvement
          beauty of worship ...  Amen!

*Hebrews 13:8 Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever.
**Galatians 2:20 I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.
*** Philippians 3:14 I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus.

December 26, 2021
10th place, "Doublethink Beliefs" Poetry Writing Premiere Contest
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker; judged on 12/31/2021.

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I Love You, My Divine Lover

Beholding my eyes, You can see my heart exposing depth and breadth of love’s essence I gained from Your compassionate presence forever to stay; never will depart. Looking into Your eyes with pure delight my illumined faith expresses love’s bliss You keep on granting that I cannot miss with Your gift of eternal life and light. My Saviour God Who loves me as I am You deserve my love, since You first loved* me esteeming You always is my earnest plea--- while caring for others, Your sheep and lamb. Your love for me, Lord, is sublimely great enabling my devotion that's earnest commitment of gracious and fervent zest surpassing thrill of romantic joy's weight.**
*1John 4:19 We love him (GOD), because he first loved us. October 23, 2021 **Last stanza added on January 3, 2022 1st place, "Forever My Love Valentine" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by BJ Legros Kelley; judged on 2/8/2022.

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On the Way To the Prayer Meeting

On my way to the prayer meeting with the Lord Something funny and amusing happened to me… First, I faced Miss Skeptic with her arrogant stare Scorning, she yelled at me: “You’re just wasting time!” Minutes later, Mr. Pretense questioned my motive “Are you really sure that you’re communing with God?” Without reluctance, Mrs. Rumor intervened… “Oh, we gain data from people’s varied petitions.” Then the happy-go-lucky lad joined me gaily Saying, “I can’t come, but I’ll be there in spirit.” Off he drifted fast, outrunning the busy lass Who handed me her litany list of requests. Catching my attention afterwards was Sir Doubt With his countless “Do you truly believe…?” queries Behind him was Lady Anxious, full of panic Lamenting while uttering, “So guilty am I.” Suddenly, I woke up… rebuked in my own dream There in my prayer closet, I slept... yet God worked He met me and did teach my heart wondrous lesson… Seeking His presence* humbly with faith pleases Him.
*Psalm 16:11 Thou (LORD) wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. June 29, 2018

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My God, Thank You For Exposing My Error

September 24 Scripture Meditations Based on Mark 11-12

Key Verse– Mark 12:24 And Jesus answering said unto them, Do ye not therefore err, because ye know not the scriptures, neither the power of God?  

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR EXPOSING MY ERROR Thank You for exposing my error of showy spirituality By Your revealing sovereignty To prove me toward tested Christianity Midst pretenses along beliefs’ uncertainty. Thank You for exposing my error of deceptive relationship By Your converting leadership To turn me toward faithful stewardship Midst prayerlessness along worldliness’ friendship. Thank You for exposing my error of impure motives By Your sanctifying directives To straighten me toward holy prerogatives Midst poverty along discontentment’s alternatives. Thank You for exposing my error of shallow devotion By Your empowering salvation To transform me toward genuine dedication Midst preferences along doubts’ confusion. Thank You for exposing my error of subtle hypocrisy By Your enlightening mercy To illumine me toward sincere fervency Midst pride along complacency’s deficiency. Thank You for exposing my error of worthless engagements By Your fulfilling involvements To lead me toward heavenly investments Midst persistency along commitment’s agreements. Thank You for exposing my error of selfish interests By Your faith strengthening bests To uphold me toward good work-harvests Midst persecutions along priorities’ tests.
September 24, 2022 September 25, 2022 POTD

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Dawn Blessings From God For Mankind

Azure-accentuated ambiance awaits aspiring artists
Baby’s birth brings blessings, blowing boredom-blues
Cool calmness charms circumspect chefs to create cuisine cravings 
Daybreak dos and don’ts discipline drivers from direction-dazzles
Enlightenment-exercise empowers engineers in their endeavors...

Fiery fluorescent fearlessness fuels firefighters’ faith-fortitude’s fervor
Glowing grace of God gears guardians for guiding governance
Hope highlights health-helpers’ handlings midst heightened heaviness
Illumined instructors inspire with their influence-iridescence
Justice-jubilation juxtaposed with jurisprudence-judgment joins jury...

Kaleidoscopic kindness-keys keep kinship’s knot kindling
Light’s luster leads liberation-lovers to lift the lamenting and lowly 
Morning’s majestic magnificence moves mothers with mercies'* might 
Nourishing nurses’ nurture and nature negates night’s negligence
Overwhelming opportunities open officials for output-optimization...

Peace-packed period pulls prayer-partners into Providence presence
Quality quotes quiet the querulous' qualms and quixotics' questions
Redolent reflections refocus reviewers against regretful reveries
Spiritual songs by soprano soloists shut silence-stillness 
Triumphant thanksgiving tops tight timetable of tenacious teachers... 

Ultimate urgency upholds undaunted umpires unto usefulness  
Verses vanquish vanities vying against vision of the victors 
Watchfulness warmth wakes the weary to welcome words of wisdom  
X rays of ‘xpertise ‘xamination x-out ‘xpectations for a Xanadu  
Yes-yells yearn for youth yielded yeah-yowls from yesterdays’ yets    
Zion's zephyr zooms the zealously zestful to zenith of prize-zillions!!!  

*Lamentations 3:22-23 It is of the LORD'S mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every morning: 
great is thy faithfulness.

Abecedarian and alliteration forms

July 28, 2018
Edited on May 19, 2022
1st place, "ABCEDARIAN POEM" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Caren Krutsinger; judged on 6/4/2022.

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Secured Position of Mine

Since God already wrote my name in the Book of life permanently I'm now granted precious inheritance absolutely Receiving His blessings of great bounty I must worship Him in spirit and truth's certainty. With His love sealing my spirit in His ownership I'm well-protected by His caring guardianship. Because He is my Teacher-mentor thru biblical preachings I must discern amidst erroneous teachings. Having His favor in my ministry participation I'm blessed in my faithful stewardship's function. Along His offered relationship so sweet I enjoy our vibrant fellowship every time we meet. By His miracle, my body is made as His Spirit’s temple I'm verily secured against lusts that trample! While His holiness is molding my heart I must not defy Him; from Him I should never depart. Thru His wondrous love story I'm assured of eternal victory. Grateful to Christ for His marvelous love I ought to live for Him, with faith looking* above.
*Hebrews 12:2 Looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God. March 7, 2019

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