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June 20 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Psalms 139-143
Key Verse – Psalm 139:231 Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY HEART SEARCHER
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You know me well
Thank You for understanding my thoughts in my brain cell
Please compass my path with Your guarding bell
As You beset me by Your hands that reached me from hell.
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You lead me by Your righteousness
Thank You for lighting my life to subdue sin-caused darkness
Please cleanse my filthiness with Your holiness
As You possess me midst Your goodness.
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You made me marvellously
Thank You for fashioning my personality toward Christlikeness beautifully
Please awaken my commitment to do Your will constantly
As You check me for my sincerity earnestly.
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You preserve me by Your deliverance
Thank You for keeping my testimony against haughty arrogance
Please hear my supplications with Your assurance
As You sustain me by Your abundance and guidance.
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You set me in Your care
Thank You for reproving my unbelief midst calamities’ stare
Please guard my soul against crises’ scare
As You protect me by Your compassionate welfare.
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You attend to me in my complaint
Thank You for considering my situation as Your feeble saint
Please hear my cry while in temptations I faint
As You deal with me according to Your Word without taint.
Lord God, You are my heart Searcher since You answer me with Your certainty
Thank You for smiting my pride for me to practice humility
Please enclose my spirit within Your security
As You teach me through Your truth’s surety.
June 20, 2023
Almighty God*, Source of breath and Sustainer of life,
Now and always, I seek for Your new, fresh, rejuvenating favor.
Earnestly along Your guidance, I beg for Your assured triumph
Wrought by Your workmanship while I worship You, exalting Your name.
Brace up my faith, as I wish the best for all, including my enemies
Led by Your love’s light to let me forgive and then forget their wrongdoings
Enable me, please, to serve You by Your grace as I reach-out to them.
Saved by Your blood of wondrous sacrifice, I ask that You redeem their souls
Sanctify them through Your imparted righteousness
Enrich them with Your provisions’ of supply-abundance
Drive them toward Your heart with serenity.
Bless them with Your bountiful benefits
Enable them while empowering them to do right.
Grant them wisdom, knowledge, and discretion in dealing with oppositions
Instill in them kindness and understanding to be at peace with foes.
Nourish them so then can befriend those adversaries
Nurture them spiritually while they offer pardon to persecutors
Inspire and influence them with Your Word to win over frustration-causes.
Never give up on me and on them as we acknowledge our frailties.
God, we esteem YOU: You’re our everything; without You, we're nothing.
*Genesis 1:1 In the beginning God…
April 14, 2019
Edited on December 20, 2023
3rd place, "Good wishes for my enemy" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Anoucheka Gangabissoon; judged on 1/4/2024
Your World
Your world is a place that is small
With bars to contain your rage
With distance between us I look upon you
As you wither confined in your cage.
Your world is a place that is dangerous
You must always be on guard to fight
The hater and critic of the daytime hour
Become the killers of your dreams at night.
Your world is a place of many battles
You must find the strength to win
If you become strong and just play along
They won’t see your suffering or sin.
Your world is a place of confusion
You must sort it out and get clear
With a lifetime amassed of regret for the past
Your head drowning amidst all your tears
Your world is a place of illusions
That everyone else has enough
But the love that you lack has been holding you back
You pretend you don’t need it, you’re tough
Your world is a place of choices
Where you can choose to face your fear
And walk with head high with no need to lie
Not afraid to show others you care.
Your world is a place of karma
That is filled with an abundance of wealth
With nothing to prove, you walk in your own shoes
As you learn to reinvent yourself.
Your world is a place of miracles
But you must have the eyes to see
That when you let others in, your new world will begin
Through their love you will learn how to be.
Your world is a place of your making
If you trust, you will never again fall
And without any doubt, live from the inside out
And never again will your world be so small.
We'll reap a glorious harvest.
It's up to us to make the choice
To listen to the still small voice.
We'll need to take the proper stance
To get the right result from our chance.
Things are shaking,
People are in the valley of decision,
It's a new era,
It's harvest time,
It's our attitude that will decide
If we'll have joy or tears in our eyes.
Face to face encounters with our Creator
Will bring in the glorious harvest
We'll reap a great reward when we're done.
Attitude is the key,
To reap abundance that we'll see.
It's up to us to make the choice
To listen to the still small voice.
We must focus on His plan
To make sure we reap a glorious harvest.
I love you like I love the cold.
When I’m in it, i’m freezing. I’m praying for another moment of warmth.
I love the cold because of you. I know that you’re also freezing.
Freezing against a world that’s meant for you to fail, yet you don’t.
You rise. You don’t play by the rules.
I respect you. I respect the way you move through life.
You have to respect the cold. It’ll always come, it’ll always wrap its essence around you, you can’t escape it.
I love the cold but I can’t become the cold.
I wanted us, our little home, our little life to feel warm.
I can’t take your coldness away from you, i tried to surround you in warmth , in light.
And I just became cold. As hard as I may to fight it.
Maybe I’m cold too?
We both deserve a love that’s warm.
I love you enough to keep us both from being cold.
I’m your friend, Always. I won’t become cold for you.
I’ll love you from a distance. I’ll love you in moments, in memories, in how i pray, in how I move through life.
I know there’s a god, because he gave me you. He loved us both enough to allow us to experience each other. Even if it wasn’t forever.
I’ll always love you, deeper than the grand canyon.
You took my heart, everything about you captivated me. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think around you. It was illogical.
I hope to be loved how I loved you.
I love you - but I love warmth more than cold.
I love abundance, I love consideration, I love multiplication, loyalty, kindness, empathy, ownership.
I have to let you go - the cold is cruel and unforgiving.
I hope one day you understand.
But it’s already too late.
Nothing can be undone, unsaid. God help us.
Help us both become the people you intend us to be.
I hope to meet you in the next life. I hope to love you the only way I know how. In warmth, in light, in love.
Peace be with you.
Roam, my love.
Roam.
Live, love, heal.
Goodbye.
Almighty God* I adore
Author of faith, approved by Your atonement
Accept my acknowledgment and admiration of Your anointing.
Awed by and adorned with Your advice
Abiding am I in Your avouching assurance
Apprehended against abominations, arrayed with holiness’ attire.
Away from adversary’s affliction
Alertly, I advance toward Your accommodating arms
Allowed to ascend to approach You, appeased with Your admonition.
Abhorring accusers’ affinities
Attentively, I avoid their artillery
Abstaining to adapt abusive attitudes, actually awful.
Awakened from arrogance
Apprehended along my adversities’ anguish
Available am I to advertise heavenly affairs for hell-acquittal’s advantage.
Attended to by Your amazing abundance
Appointed am I as ambassador of adoption with access to Your altar
Always assisted amiably to accomplish assignment around Alleluia-adventure.
*Revelation 1:8 I am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the ending, saith the Lord, which is, and which was, and which is to come, the Almighty.”
January 23, 2019
2nd place, "Alliteration - Old or New" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 9/2/2022.
In a still valley, beyond the meadow,
A park sprawls in the summery glow,
And the lemony chiffon clouds arise,
And touch sunset strawberry skies.
Black diamond crows on silken wings;
And daylight's exotic chorus sings!
Sweetest blooms scent Strawberry Park,
And starlight magic is the even dark.
Near the oaks, where the road turns,
The roving brook babbles and churns.
Lovely birds sing aloud to the silence,
As pale butterflies break the suspense!
Besides the lushness of blooming trees,
There's abundance of wild strawberries;
And solemn sunflowers nod at their idol,
In their windswept, summertime revival!
With golden footpaths, and many fountains,
It has a view of the distant mountains!
Wild, wild, days scream at Strawberry Park,
And beautiful, scented shadows after dark!
Ascending toward triumph-pinnacles
I’m propped by serene uplifting feeling
While loaded* with God’s wondrous love and grace
To overcome temptation tentacles.
Trekking upward mountainous faith-venture
I’m replenished fully midst fatigue-bouts
Refreshed with breeze of divine wafting cheer
To prevail beyond weariness’ torture.
Pressing forward by Sovereign guidance
Defying fall and frustrations’ distress
Blissfully, I hope never to languish
While helping others with care’s abundance.
*Psalm 68:19 Blessed be the Lord, who daily loadeth us with benefits, even the God of our salvation.
May 17, 2019
5th place, "AN UPLIFTING FEELING" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Line Gauthier; judged on 6/3/2019.
There is a mad phenomenon
that stalks sick sad modern zest
Seek an external remedy
to remove a chronic pest
The body is a miracle
when given what it needs
But first you must remove the cause
upon which it feeds
Hey Guru mister Guru
won't you come and help me through
What you really must realise
is that the Guru is you
Prescription for the doctors
that well may preserve your life
The doctor of sunshine and also fresh air
In such abundance on this planet
these supplements are rife
The doctor of restful sleep and daily exercise
are you alerted, does it ring a bell
Adhering to these principals
will surely make you well
The doctor of non poisoned food
and clean water too
With this scope of daily living
your vitality will enlarge
No need for appointments
all provided free of charge
If you wish to commence healing
this is what to do
What you must realise
that the Guru is you
With lank longish hair, of virtue most spare
Hollow cheeked, with joints that creak..An elderly evil proponent of deaths i see there is a reek a pungence of cadavers in such abundance, he knows not where he has buried children a'plenty Grandfathers their
Wives, but then for satan he strives.' He must at least rank as a liutennant skull and
Cross bones on his pennant, a trace of accord..He has trodden the boards floors he is invisible on the black squares.' And will never give up his share.' He mooted for
Guvenor of Gaza, no other i dare could
Show such brass neck.' Of tony blair, who will
Be, no doubt? flexing his ropey old pecs.'