Guidance Poems - Poems about Guidance

G-od L-ord A-lmighty D-irects Y-our S-uccess ©bfa061025 Monocrostic (Birthday of Gladys G. Dela Cruz) ...

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A sleazy greedy cheating single-minded lying used car salesman with ambition had higher aspiration hopes of a top managerial position altho' customer trust was a must as the fast-talking low-life archetype his focus was on moving their money into his pocket with one fell swipe so to move as much merchandise as a man can possibly do while on rota to meet his quota he'd advertise...

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Quiet Companion I’ll lead you toward your light— with my shadow by your side Remember, please, as you reach your goal, step gently— you walk on my soul ...

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It is prophesied that “Wisdom dwells In contemplation; There we must seek her...” After...

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Be careful what you wish for me... When you're wishing for my downfall You're already down below me Believe it or not, but you will surely be I've Never lost to any opposition Back to sender my shield Thanks to my guidance and protectors for steadily giving me a remedy and medicine. What do you do with others...

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It is prophesied that “Wisdom dwells In contemplation; There we must seek her...” After...

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For the blessed fruits of the blessed tree of life’s being, Persecution and crucifixion have their time in life’s seasons; Their demise coming with seasons of resurrection and ascension:- Seasoning of life from Genesis to Revelations, has its time; Let us ever be mindful that we’re fruits of God’s balboa tree of life, With a quartet of years to sow...

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Your Rhythm, a gentle breeze swirls the emotions and guide me through maze of life, i learnt lately Your imageries, a telescope amplified the bitter truth But, wasn't it a gem to be seen Your words, an enchanting soul sparkle the page, making me whole brushstrokes of magical art paints a picture that touches my heart So does it pierce with unvarnished truth a soul crushing existence hopeless nights...

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A tapestry of strength, a vibrant hue , On women's Day, our hearts sing true. From dawn's soft blush to twilight's gleam, A legacy of courage, a powerful dream. For every hand that guides , and every voice that rings For wisdom shared, and joy that springs. Through trials faced, and battles won, A spirit shines, like morning sun....

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No one gave us a roadmap, no guide to navigate the twists, the jagged turns of life’s unknown path. They filled us with hope, with dreams, with promises. Tales of a future, bright and clear, a mirage that fades just as we reach for it. Lies. We whisper it to ourselves as reality sets in. Life, a test we never studied for, yet we’re forced...

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To Divine Wisdom And Guidance In Poetic Rendering Despite today’s debilitating oppressive flows, We must continue to pen the loving way to go:- We must continue to uplift and stream inspirations; Guiding us all towards the...

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There's a deep settled peace A life-giving joy and release In all for me planned My hopes fanned Because it's by a loving Saviour, Jesus, Son of God, gives life flavor! I gave all to Him Turned away from sin So now as daily I wait, Perpetual guidance is at my gate....

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Our ways in the world can be darker than the night without right guidance. _____________ ...

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Through life's journey, twists and turns, Love's guiding light, her spirit burns. From family's embrace to friends so dear, Love's gentle hand dispels all fear. With every step, with every stride, Love's guiding light, her steps confide. A beacon shining, clear and bright, Guiding her path, day and night. Love's guiding light, a radiant ray, Illuminates the path, come what may. With love's embrace, she'll...

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I don’t know if my mind still knows the way, or if the path ahead is just a fading gray. These endless nights stretch like centuries long, haunted by a dream that whispers, yet feels wrong. I don’t know if I’m truly free, or bound tight, if I’m walking the path that God would invite. Am I nursing wounds that ache...

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