Disciples Poems - Poems about Disciples

The treasurer they called Judas, In his folly and imprudence, Sold his Master for silver’s stock; The shepherd who betrayed the flock. The fisherman they called Peter, Tasked to build the Church and lead her, To be her foundational rock; The shepherd who cares for the flock. The scholar widely known as Saul Adopted the new name of Paul; He saw the light on one...

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Now behold, one came and said to Him,"Good Teacher, what good thing shall I do that I might have eternal life?" So, He said to him,"Why do you call Me good? No one is good but One, that is God. But if you want to enter into life, keep the commandments." He said to Him,"Which ones?" Jesus...

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LAST NIGHT THE NIGHT BEFORE 24 ROBBERS AT MY DOOR I GOT UP LET EM IN HIT EM IN THE HEAD WITH A ROLLING PIN OLLIE OLLIE UMPHREY CORRUPTION AND ORGANIZED CRIME IS LIKE PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK I'VE BEEN IN CONTINUOUS CONSTANT CONTACT WITH THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION SINCE 1985 NO FEAR OF...

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NOTHING SPECIAL ACTUALLY HOW I BECAME AN ENEMY OF THE GD GANGS IN WISCONSIN THROUGH NUMBEROUS THREATS BULLYING TARGETING MY KIDS I REPORTED TO THE GANG TASKFORCE THST THE GANGS WERE INTIMIDATING MY CHILDREN TRYING TO INTIMIDATE INTO INITIATIONS TO FORCE THEM INTO COMMITING CRIMES I WAS SUFFERING SO BAD TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY THERAPIST DROVE...

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NO FEAR OF 17 GANG MEMBERS VIOLENT OFFENDERS STORMED THE HOSPITAL AFTER HOURS INTIMIDATING MY DAUGHTER AND GRANDDAUGHTER IT WAS A LONG DAY MY DAUGHTER TOOK HER INFANT DAUGHTER TO GET HER FIRST IMMUNIZATION GOD ONLY KNEW THE GARGANO CRIME FAMILY CATRINA BELL AND CORRUPTION WAS LURKING TO KILL AN INFANT BELIEVING SHE WOULD INHERIT...

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As I lay on my sofa after returning from traumatic brain injury pain management NEUROLOGISTS my therapist drove me to my appointments today was the day they installed over 60 wires probes glued to my scalp I wasn't happy about that they gave me an ambulatory EEG brain monitor machine to place through the pockets...

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Friends follow the fraternal advice of a bosom friend. The disciples followed each word of Jesus till the end. As birds and beasts, on divine providence, they did depend Kingdom's sake, like adventurers, all pains they did transcend Clasping to their bosoms, with divine love, they healed the sick. Raising the dead, as though waking the sleeping, was no trick. Lepers...

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As fish live by water, in Jesus the disciples lived. His life he breathed in them as Lord Yahweh did to Adam. Demons and diseases, as though magicians, they confined. Deeds of wonder, like Jesus, their master, worked at random. Non attachment to mundane tackles was their crucial norm. Abundant mammon and luxuries would mar their mission. The sin-ridden hearts to...

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I will not apologize for wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi buying weapons and drugs from corruption and taking down gang leaders who migrated to Wisconsin under queen pin cocaine heroin hard drugs manufacturer Mexican female drug cartel hired behind bars for stabbing five persons hired by gang leaders and corrupt city officials Ciro Gargano...

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Love like this is once in a lifetime More beautiful than the sweetest kiss Whispering grace in nature’s soft rhyme Love this strong is meant for hearts and souls Sweetest kiss, gentle grace, His embrace Raining over those His love controls Love brought alive, kindness, stirring His embrace, light – eternal beauty His wonders alive and recurring Love that breathes music through dazzling...

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It was still and quiet in the garden at night, fireflies were buzzing in branches tall, as he knelt in conversation crying out "take this cup from my hand". Sorrow and pain etched his heart in despair sweat on his brow dripped from his nose, friends fast asleep as the night wore on shaking his head alone and forlorn. With disappointment he shook...

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Dont look upon me Stork Christ, please! Scatter! I among the many flee, Down into the darkened leaves. Pierced his side, my neighbor's squeak, Skewered 'long the Holy Beak, Glory to the chosen Meek! Feel with relief my scaly coat, Spared the path of which the Gospels wrote Cast and gobbled down His throat....

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And when the fire alighted On every obedient head The reward was in the waiting Just as the Master said. For life and joy commission us Where Earth and Heaven meet The world will know Your spirit In the dancing of our feet. The harmony of language Every tribe. Every tongue. Truth at last is spoken out. A resounding, Holy gong. Together we can make this world...

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...food for thought... ...we all have sinned and most likely will sin again... ...especially in the lust department, even in thought, among others... ...therefore must we be, the... Disciples of Discipline Within reflections of forever… falling thru the nonextant never, Of the solitudes that sever… the silences from the suppressor, For time stands still inside… as the hammers of the gods hide, The disciples of discipline...

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Oh many, many and many times more have I knelt before the face of God and asked him, why? and many a more time after that watched death do a pirouette across the kitchen floor, what more what more can a man ask why and what for? I return as a yearning in the heart of a tree to be free, to...

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