Blind Faith Poems - Poems about Blind Faith

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Guys, blind acceptance is known as blind belief, That can lead to negative consequences in life,...

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i am waiting for the right moment.. to tell the world that i am not crazy.. to think and feel who i truly am.. i am who i was crated to live.. dare you try to stop me from living.. i don't need fake love only with words.. that doesn't have any proven meaning to show.. do you think that i...

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They think that, when you hear the gospel, you start working, creating by your own strength a thankful heart which says, ''I believe.'' That is what they think true faith is—Martin Luther Your faith is not blind Change is what you’ll find Submit now, your troubled mind Genuine and kind Admit all bad acts, unbind Re-born! A refined flame lit God ‘s...

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Fate casts out its crumbs a mixture of stale and fresh for its hungry birds- We blindly eat our fair share and hope for good digestion. November 5, 2022 Contest- A New Hiku Footle Tanka Sponsored by Brian Strand...

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I think my words are far more worthy than I am, the writer – often feeling, grateful – but apart! For the mind and heart, can seem, at times, mere spectators to the being. Inspiration pouring in, as if a blessed shower or cloudburst, from far off or high above, somewhere outside conscious push-and-shove. Feeling honored to be allowed a share;...

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Faith is unseen.. It is a force driven from within.. It radiates love not fear.. The splendor of nature is just a small token.. Of its many gifts.. As Inner beauty creates outer beauty.. An ocean of unlimited love by the Creator... Unconditional and eternal.. Faith is unseen.. Yet.. Blessed we all are.. Never alone.. Embraced by Divine.....

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at the other side of river are the stolen roots of healing-moon-giving trees left by wayward wind. my skin whispers— wind is traversing to reach the corn field of druid for another robbery; that it’s a good chance for me to be a thief and rejuvenate my lacerations-covered heart. without blinking, i jump from bank to stepping stone...

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I know without knowing how I know Bathed instantly in a feeling of truth I understand fully and instantly Without any clue how I know what I know Convinced beyond the realm that it is true Following her lead with blind faith, Trusting in the essence of my soul guides I used to fight my inner voices They did not...

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The Bigman When you speak to The Bigman don’t mention me I don’t know who I am yet, so please When you do they prayers you were trained to believe Don’t mention me He never helped when I was down and out He never came was nowhere to be found Though I prayed most minutes of every day for Him to stop by or at least keep me...

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Running on the path of heritage - belief blindfolded One instant I untied hearing the call from inside The path was wrong, I beckoned them to change Insane they said and mocked me with a rage Alone I ran but alive I felt – Truth known and Faith grown!...

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Blind Faith So, even the expression, blind faith, makes my blood boil. I've had one too many conversations with "intellectuals" who disdainfully look down on us believers for believing in a Creator. They imply by the expression blind faith, that we do not have the mental capacity to think or to reason, that we blindly, or...

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"p.s. let my heart be your eyes..." post script...

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I look for a sign. If I could see His footprints, or some honest to God relics, like a lock of His hair or the ring He wore. If the LaBrae Tar pit were filled with haloes and harps perhaps, I could believe. If there was a place like Graceland where I could touch His bathrobe and bedroom slippers, Then, my faith wouldn’t...

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blind no sight nothing seen a mustard seed faith...

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