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A Date With Destiny!?

Reflecting back unto October of the year two-thousand and six Believing, that I had journied to a place to simply post a few poes Souls notes.... Poured through time; until one day out of the blue, November came; turning the page?! Purpose had arrived I thought; handed to myself by an Angel; now in bloom ~ Three and a half years had passed aneath the bridge since then and, going on four When I realized, the true reason of why I was led.... And this is when everything began to unfold amid the seemingly bizarre As one within a Stephen King novel; brushed amongst darker shades as that of Poe These deeper clarities of why I was born; retrospects concerning all things; delivered!? Standing afore the realm of infinite and, at the threshold of everlasting ~ As "Christ" whom came as a lamb to be sacrificed; to return, as a Lion of conquerance; I Am This "Temple," pondering the muse of canvas framed moments.... Ludicrous; only the sandals which wear not empathy; a place beyond many eyes?! I have beheld both ends of the spectrums ultimates within, pure love and hate Each, piercing and penetrating unto the very cores of, my deepest being.... Yet, I ask myself today: why does hate cling so tightly; these vapours it holds; for Wherein is hope? Wherein is life? What reward? What, curse has claimed such fate? Whom among Humanity has ever been, what was not created and or caused!? The fruits of pain; tears, washed away.... Reflecting back unto October of year two-thousand and six ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A date, with destiny ~

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Date: 3/3/2011 11:57:00 PM
i meant 'peace'typo . .oöps
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John Rhinem
Date: 6/23/2011 10:13:00 AM
Smile ~ “Its Alright `My Sweeet Precious Tinkerbell,` Don't Worry About The Small Little Typos My Dear, Rather, `The Love of Light` ~ Smile ~ `The Beauty That Fills Your Everlasting Eyes; Sooo Bright ~ Love,`“ Your Peter Pan!:) ~
Date: 3/3/2011 11:55:00 PM
to behold both ends of the spectrum,love and hate,i'm sure stephen's king's tragedy leaves one so empty and mal in the end yet God's love and forgivness bring so much comfort ,warmth,and inner piece with ourselves,it makes this life worth livin,even if its a constant battle of future and past.Destiny yes,sometimes we ask why ?how?yet everythin happens for a reason,whats important is to walk towards the light at the end of the tunnel. .great intense poem.
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Date: 1/13/2011 3:47:00 AM
Lovely poem:))
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Date: 1/12/2011 5:03:00 PM
wonderfully worded as always, asking some profound questions, a captivating read ~ smile ~
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Date: 1/12/2011 2:19:00 PM
as its days are numbered! Please be ever encouraged even when the load is so heavy and when your spirit wanes.. remember the one who lives within you. Awesome piece of work, my forever friend. Love, Annalise
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Date: 1/12/2011 2:16:00 PM
From the very first of your poems which I read about two or three times, by the end of the third read, I already knew you were special. The purpose of your being, John Rhinem God has shown you and given you this gift to share. I pray daily that the light which you bring to this place will only increase with time..these are gifts that money cannot buy..You, having seen both ends of the spectrum, you're aware of how desperate darkness is and quakes
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Date: 1/12/2011 12:27:00 PM
John - You have a way of captivating; not only my mind but also my soul. Your words seem to be a part of my life somehow, they are a gift to me and I thank you for them - God Bless you John, mj
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