Go to sleep mad
Wake up glad?
Your mind’s not right
You’ve been had
Blessed And Highly Favored
By: Miracle Man
6/13/2024
When I make the mistake ,
of keeping God at arms length.
Sometimes I forget that,
He’s the source of my strength.
It’s always easy to trust Him,
when things are going my way.
Sometimes He directs circumstances,
just to get me to pray.
Blessings have exited Heaven,
during some of my darkest hours.
God has always shown up,
demonstrating His powers.
When Doctors had done all,
and said it’s in God’s hands.
God was proving once again,
His power was greater than mans.
Blessed And Highly Favored
Miracle Man
4/26/2024
I know that I’m blessed,
and highly favored.
Because my love for Jesus,
has never wavered.
When near death,
I returned from the brink.
God gave me thoughts,
about eternity to bethink.
He took from my thoughts,
those years I had wasted.
Giving me a new vision,
of remaining years untasted.
I’ve gone through much,
yet remain feeling blessed.
I wouldn’t have my testimony,
without God giving the test.
Feeling Blessed
And Highly Favored
Miracle Man
October 4, 2023
Nowhere have I read that life always seems fair,
but I thank God daily for each sunrise I’ve seen.
Some days were the pits other times it had flare,
but mostly I’ve lived life somewhere in between.
Sometimes my days have started unflavored,
But Jesus seemed to always turn them around.
Many times I’ve felt blessed and highly favored,
when He was planting my feet on solid ground.
Life tracks with Jesus have me a place reserved,
my born again experience my home will arrange.
I’ve lived a favored life, better than I deserved,
and if starting life anew little would I change.
I was blessed to have been adopted at age thirteen.
When hunting after a torrential rain I slipped into the Potomac river and by holding onto my pellet gun, when it slapped the mud, the cocking mechanism sprang open, locking onto a stump allowing me to pull myself free from certain death in that wild rushing chocolate brown Potomac river.
Blessed to have survived a heavy weapon-laden military aircraft engine loss and fell five hundred feet before regaining our altitude, a truly horrific experience.
Blessed to have a bullet aimed at me pass through an open passenger window of a car, passed right in front of my nose, and smashed the driver's side window instead of passing through my head.
After being wrongly accused and facing twenty years in prison I was blessed by a man who saved me from committing suicide, and all charges were dropped.
After all of this and that, there must be a good reason for me still remaining among the living, for I am blessed and highly favored.
Their garden location is given top priority.
They are noticed, observed, loved, and
Placed at the very front of our home.
I see them as I enter my property, and
They catch my eye when I am leaving as
They make eye contact, realizing they are special.
Many-color offerings, well suited to my eyes.
Roses, beautiful flowers, and a great name.
Even the sound of 'Rose' soothes my soul.
Red, white, or pink; take your pick.
Roses give me far more than they take.
Roses, my absolute favorite for many years.
A little water and pruning are adequate.
Don't worry about the thorns; just beware that
Anything of such beauty has a right to be guarded.
111221PSCtest, Rose, Robert James Liguori.HM
Retirement coming
Crescent looming on the back
Wrapped old trees in cloth.
Written: August 26, 2021
Abortion on demand and euthanasia
Life as sacred -- out the window
Police-free neighborhoods of guns and gangs
Innocents shot dead, no remorse, no pangs
Such desecration of Life is highly regressive
Why, O why, is it deemed 'progressive'
Greed holds a vice of severity,
A lure of assured prosperity,
Innocent made complexed,
Sensible made perplexed,
His death folks snubbed his calamity.
Date: 08/24/2019
Feeling Blessed & Highly Favored
Written: by Miracle Man
3:30 AM 3-13-2019
Some days, I imagine myself an island,
Set in a sea of distress.
Or a soda that's lost it's fizz,
Lacking carbonation to make me bubble.
The most instinctive reaction to adversity,
Is to whine, plead, and affix blame.
I frequently remind myself, that God,
Doesn't allow trials in my life without purpose.
It's when I don't allow HIM to work through my situation,
That Satan, uses his tool of discouragement,
To stymie my witness.
Forgive me Lord when I whine,
Please forgive me when I whine.
Tom
We're wired to want everything instantly -- even God's response to prayer!
Tom
My poetry skills are becoming highly developed.
And my whole total mind they have enveloped,
Without a doubt,
Mailed them out;
Guess what my wife enticed me so we eloped.
Jim Horn
A
Small
Squirrel
Used blossoms
Of lavender plant
To reach for the stars in the sky
Such an intelligent creature uses his noddle
Man highly intuitive, most intellect grabs for instant gratification
Date: January 07, 2019
Contest: Writing Challenge January, 2019, Fibonacci-Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Dear Heart
If you want to be happy
You must not be so fuzzy and have smiley
Your spirit must be highly
See your enemy like ugly and they may be rashly
You must sacrifice for your lovely
And give the price your heart only
You must be by your lover only
Be happy when he" she "is happy
And not so sad the love be bad
You will soon lost your temper
And so you didn't find your love
Trump Has Been Highly Inteligent
Trump said that he is highly intelligent;
We tried to understand what he meant,
Analogy by Miller,
A real thriller;
Sure hope someone can give us a hint.
Would like to see the results of Trump's
Miller Analogies Test, MMPI, Stanford-
Benet, Weschler Bellevue and copy of
college transcript along with income
tax returns. Also, Kavanaugh and
Prophylactic as a tactic for abortion
is also interesting. Robey Versus Wade
was definately not created by Kavanaugh.
Jim Horn
How hilarious is being born
with a highly sensitive nature;
this is unmanly and very rare
for someone seldom forlorn.
If transformation took place on a public stage,
I would be an enraged marionette
attached to strings that a puppeteer
would pull them up and make me act;
and sadder than a tearful boy without
a toy: I'll kick my performance into fast gear!
Would I be a tiny Pinocchio made of wood and nails?
I hate to lie, skip school and be another rascal;
Charlamane the Lion fits me better by all means:
Bill Baiter is quite funny, his jokes can crack a wall!
How silly is to assume that no great stature
is found in those with a highly sensitive nature;
hiding emotions and feelings and not burst out
into hard laughter with friends is missing out a lot!
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