Love is the reflection of Our Father
Prayer is the engine of truth
The Lord Jesus calls the lost
He paid the cost at Calvary for everyone
What seems lost is most appropriate for His purpose.
He will make it possible when it seems impossible!
He joins you with God the Father and
Grants His Holy Spirit
We must know that the Lord Jesus Christ
Takes up impossible situations
He takes up impossible cases in our lives
He is the Supreme Leader of the Ages!
Therefore, if we have an impossible situation
We must remember that the Lord Jesus Christ
Takes Up Impossible cases
Simply bow your head and pray:
Lord Jesus, my case is impossible
Thank you, Lord Jesus, that you will make it possible!
Amen
Copyright © 2025
Mark Frank
Motivated by Lilibet Wallpaper
"Chickens will do." And a pause
"For another yard of georgette linens too."
And every capped reasons opened at last,
as a stair, for a stare, to ask about the rear,
"What about the full cotton fabrics or Chinese poplin?"
And impeccable time smiled on me, " Rather, this should be bobbling, that is inevitable."
"Ed good, this is still an issue room for mending.
Are you in?"
"Precisely! Exactly for what?" I heard.
"Is it the hall room? Or the ballroom?" I asked.
"It seemed a courtroom though." I heard my question answered, seemingly, in a bit startled voice.
"Nope. It is not a room, It is a table salt, tied to a prayer, that gifts the container, the neon, and the utility, and God willing, the next day we are expected to find the room." After a while, the assurance delivered.
"Though shawl thee!" I intervened.
"let's go home! Shall we?"
The Lord Jesus calls the lost
He paid the cost at Calvary for everyone
He made it possible when it was impossible!
He joins you with God the Father
So it’s time to recognize the times we live in
We must know that the Lord Jesus
Takes up impossible situations
He takes up impossible cases in our lives
So if we have an impossible situation
We must remember that the Lord Jesus
Can Take Up your case if it is impossible
Simply bow your head and pray:
Lord Jesus, my case is impossible
Thank you, Lord, that you will make it possible!
Amen
You can run but DNA will find you
Those who saw with a saw
are called sawyers
some who lie with the law
we call lawyers
Courts oblivious, on blissful high,
Poor plaintiffs on a long wait die,
The system still stays put
On same age-old input,
Mothballed, the pending cases lie.
Perfection, a vague search,
Totter in wobbly lurch,
Load of cases on deathbed lie,
The price paid for delays sky-high.
_______________________________
Happenings |11.05.2023| justice
Poet’s note: Research reveals that some of the oldest cases are pending for over 60 years, almost a lifetime of an average plaintiff. One might feel, a less than perfect justice is better than the perfect one that takes such a long time. A limerick here tends to lament the pathetic realities. One may note: to bring home its point a limerick tends to exaggerate and so need not be taken on the face value. This is the fourth in the series: Your slip is showing, Milord.
cases of cases
which could have been contagious
would be by cases
A sad case, simply,
is to be retold dimly …
we must ever exalt last
the sorrows of the past!
Eleven thousand cases
In the city gives me pause.
We know Omicron’s contagious
But the surge is there because…
People gather close together
After many’ve been exposed
To some others whose vaccines
Did not exist as one supposed.
These statistics make me crazy;
Feels like we are going back
To the way things were a year ago,
Completely out of whack.
THE LIGHT
Let there be light and there was light
That light can dispel darkness
But that light come from the Light, the Creator.
This Light can dispel the darkness of despair
This Light penetrates the rocky hearts
To make it a heart of love and compassion
Compassion and love heal the broken-hearted
The Light is in compassion and love.
This Light clears the clouds of doubts
This Light straightens the crooked
This Light straightens all diversions
Smoothens the long journey.
This Light heals the sick
This Light brings the divided hearts together
Because when hearts separate, sin enters
When hearts unite, sin goes out,
The Light can shine out then.
This Light gives the terminal patients
A hope to reach the Light.
This Light helps the medical persons
Work hard, tirelessly, spilling the rays of the Light.
I found a crooked dollar
and hired a crooked lawyer
to pursue a crooked case
before a judge to place,
but we found no crooked court,
however hard we sought,
but as long as we keep looking,
we'll keep the cauldron cooking.
Roses
In a trademark issue
To file cases
In the courts of nature
Verses
Red,White and Yellow
Roses
For the name Roses,misuses
Bases for Cases That A Lawyer Faces
We always wondered what was basis,
Which had to do with all of the cases;
We read;
Often dread;
Then found that every lawyer faces.
Jim Horn
We all know the story about
Little Miss Muffet,
but did she ever get over
being arachnophobic,
and Jack and Jills little
hike up the hill,
did they ever recover
from their nasty spill,
and poor Humpty Dumpty
with his tragic plummet,
were all the kings men using
his remains to make an omelette,
and Rock-a-Bye Babys cradle
being placed on a treetop,
were the babys parents
ever apprehended,
and the London Bridge
which is falling down,
why is the infrastructure
so shoddy, was it designed
by some clown,
and last but not least,
when playing
Ring around the Rosie,
does poor Rosie ever
get to survive,
these are the cliffhanging
nursery rhymes we
grew up singing with fun,
but like an inquisitive detective
want to re-open each case
and solve each and every one!
Called Mental Cases
Just finished and completed my usual early
morning three poems. I have cursed you
with the last one first. It is designed to
prepare you for the other bad news ones
existing and standing in their own right
which, of course, is completely out of sight.
Here goes.
Birds had butted heads up against a fence
After each one found they had become dense
As to who in right mind should run for President
Suppose it was Superman or maybe Clark Kent.
Who would be playing best acting leading role
After people starting to read a political poll
Something strange and peculiar they soon saw
A mighty big crowd each of them did draw.
Like fools would rush in as well as storming
Like all of them were attending a house warming
Were licking chops while we saw their drool
Of thought we were wondering which school.
We began noticing their protruding philosophy
Had to major in either psychiatry or psychology
When for each thought you tried to find basis
No wonder vast majority were called mental cases.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
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