History Baptism Poems

Immersed in His Paschal Mystery
our Original Sin is --history!

Divine Power comes forth from His Heart
Giving sanctification a start

Now alive in Christ, but dead to sin
'cause...

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Preface: 
On February 4, 1861,
the seven states that had seceded
by this point convened and created
the Confederate States of America
under the leadership of Jefferson Davis.

Just under...

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It was a crisp day October 27th 1942 
that's when my pop set out for WW11
right after my grandmother Nona
gave birth to my dad orders...

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Jessy James the scourge
Of the west
Not many out laws 
would pass this test
A name like Dillon and Billy the Kid
Became legends for what they did

Nero...

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I Ran 
Through the mists of hell 
Heaven 
Beneath my bleeding feat

History on a heartbeat
Running  on repeat 
Like your life 
Depended on it 

I...

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My Father
Tanka



Preaching the Gospel 
In his hand is a Bible
Wearing white long robe
Gave me my first communion
The Father - is my father....

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How can we teach history?
Without bringing hate into the story.

How can we teach history?
And not bring thirst for revenge to the story.

How can we teach...

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Dark clouds rise high, gathering overhead 
a throng of gods sit in their silent, 
mysteries.

A black funeral pyre…

Darkly shedding tears, 
rainfalls cold, drifts down alone...

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I
If he forgave me, I got more than ever
Jesus not only forgave me forever
He loved me from Eternity
(or eternity past, Now, any Future)
He has not...

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Those in the know,
Know that history will will always show,
That lack of cooperation will deal a hard blow,
To an overinflated ego,
And many a society disappears...

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Misspent by inclination,
treed by ambition,
I fled the woods thirsting for the desert,
only to drown in a deep water ecstasy,
later to awaken in the vineyard,
free of...

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Tangled branch of sacred knowledge,
These trees are the college.
Buried within cold expression,
there is an ever present lesson.
Consumed by the essence,
of a warm convalescence.
Universal intent,
for the...

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I am walking in the garden 
of an ancient city
The walls are covered 
with climbing ivy of a delicate hue
The dews are thick after the...

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Bring on the pain
	For I have seen my misspent ways
Bring own the Rain
	So I can let it wash me away
Bring on the insane
	So As I...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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