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Premium Member Open Enrollment

It’s November and it’s that time of the year for Open Enrollment for health care coverage. Yeah, this happens in November, but the good news is, God has Open Enrollment year round. Open enrollment means just that, open.

Definition of open is, “allowing access, not closed or blocked.” And that is what God is going to do. When you enroll under God’s coverage, He is going to allow you access to receive many blessings. He’s going to begin to open up some things in your life.

With God’s open enrollment you don’t have to fill out no application, speak to a representative, apply online, list yearly household income, nor do you have to wonder or worry if you are going to be approved. You don’t have to renew every year and you don’t have to make monthly payments.
Ask yourself, do you really need medical coverage, or do you just need to Believe?
Did you not know that God is your Provider and Jesus is a Healer? Oh yes He is.

But also ask yourself, are you ready to enroll in a lifetime of coverage? Oh you are? 
Well just know, when you enroll with God be ready for abundance, favor and overflow. Be ready for God to open up doors that no man can shut. Be open to receiving God’s peace, love, forgiveness, mercy, grace, strength, healing, protection and so much more.

God is going to open up some passage ways, open up your ears to be able to hear and know His voice, open up your mind with clarity, open up and heal your hurting heart.

Well, now is the time for you to enroll. You can enroll by simply accepting the Lord Jesus Christ as your personal Savior.
God is saying to you, “Come as you are my dear child.” I am here. I am ready. “I AM WHO I AM.”

As for me, I am grateful and thankful Father that I am covered and enrolled under Your lifetime coverage.
So yeah, it’s Open Enrollment, are you enrolled?
Form: Narrative


Premium Member Sonya

What’s a lovely girl like you doing in a dump like this.
I own it.
That course I took is working well.
Was that the diplomatic course.
It was, have you been on it.
Have I asked you any stupid questions.
Not yet, but give it time.
Ask me another question.
What’s your name.
Sonya.
You’re kidding, did your parents not like you.
Did you actually attend that course?
Well, i sort of started the online application, but this **** site popped up, and I got distracted.
Did anything else pop up.
That’s quite witty, Sonya.
It wasn’t meant to be. I was meaning, did any religious sites pop up.
Well, they do say God works in mysterious ways. So I’m thinking he came through as busty Bertha from Berlin.
Are you a bit rusty chatting up women?
Well, I have just come out of a long term relationship.
Sorry to hear that, how long were you together.
A week.
Wish I hadn’t asked now. Was that a full week.
Well, a week is a week.
Not necessarily, it might have been Saturday, Sunday.
I suppose so.
So was it.
No, it was Wednesday, Saturday.
So technically it was four days.
If you want to be pedantic about it.
What about your relationship before that.
Eight days.
What’s your longest relationship.
Three weeks.
That must have seemed like a marriage to you.
Actually, my wife died tragically.
I’m really sorry, that was insensitive of me.
Only kidding, Sonya, she ran off with the window cleaner. The windows have never recovered.
My God, you’re a train wreck.
You want to be on that train, don’t you, Sonya.
I do, I actually want to go out with you. Why the hell do I want to go out with you.
Well Sonya, if you don’t go out with me. Then one fine day you’ll marry this boring guy, and I’ll be at the back of your mind.
But in my mind, I’ve already dumped you.
Not necessarily Sonya, this could be a match made in heaven.
It won't be, I’ve already known you five minutes, and already you’re doing my head in.
Well that is a sort of relationship, is it not.
I suppose so. I don’t even know your name.
It’s Paul.
Paul, did your parents not like you.
Do you see what you did there, Sonya?
OMG, I’ve become you, how the hell did that happen.
I’m not sure Sonya, maybe we shouldn’t go out together.
No, we must, it’s like I need to go out with you for my sanity’s sake.
Okay Sonya, pick you up at eight tomorrow night...
© Paul Bell  Create an image from this poem.

A Peace Therapy

Yesterday an envelope came crashing at my door.
“We wish to inform you your application for draft exemption
has been denied.” There’s something funny about the letter.
It almost feels like the author was struggling to hide his sorrow for me.
And if by chance he’d written “we regret.” Well, that would have raised my eye brows
and I would know there’s at least one honest soul in the army.
But it can’t be. I still suffer from my last nightmare, still thinking my tank is hit and
I’m burning inside. Don’t they sense that inside my skin?
“You’re traumatized by war without experiencing it first-hand,” says my therapist, still
insisting I’m eligible for exemption.

Premium Member Grammar Ain't Your Daddy's Mommy

Grammar Ain't Your Daddy's Mommy

I've written words both big and small
While sometimes nerves get brittle
I strained at nouns, and even verbs
Assessed each jot and tittle

When writing’s done I self critique
And scope each application
Some days I feel the roof collapse
I want a quick vacation

There are some words I must insist
Be used with awesome care
Don’t mess around and fumble these
The words there, their, and they’re

So even if you get those right
There is a little more
Those three small words that scramble brains
Are you’re and your and yore.

When people travel to the country of Homonymiam, can we call them Homonymians?
Form: Rhyme

The Application

"The Application"
by:  Eric L. Boddie

Now what can I say
So many things seduce me
Faces, toes, booties, breasts
But most important, a strong inner Beauty

As for my dislikes
A female without Life
And by that I mean
A female who distances herself from Christ

That's the most prominent factor
Because we can work around the rest
If we allow God to combine our differences
We would have nothing less than the best

Under and agreement such as this, however
The flesh is still so very weak
But your ultimate level of satisfaction will be surpassed
God Blessed me, and, that's right, I'm a freak

Rather if you believe me or not
That is entirely up to you
You get pleasure to your mind, body, Soul and heart
The recipe that makes Love oh so true

Envy and jealousy will be avoided
Because there will be trust where our bond ties
And it will be there forever
Or until you show me otherwise
Form: Ballad


VENTRILOQUISM

Say hello to my little friend!
I sit them on my lap.
The stage is ours for us to lend
Towards you as you clap.

Following this brief applause,
My friend and I converse.
Much difference between our jaws
And dialogue disperse.

Normal as I speak my lines
In verbal application.
As my friend talks, there are signs
Of voice exaggeration.

The words are mine - as they unwind,
My lips almost in seal.
This procedure, you will find
Is there for your appeal.

Any movement from my friend
Is simply improvised
By my hand in styled trend...
Pre-planned and devised.

Our purpose is to entertain
For more applause there after...
Aiming to avoid disdain
And to promote your laughter.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member We Recruit a New Mayor

Seven applied for the position of traveling mayor.
Glorious sunrise shined upon the eager new applicants.
Welcome splurge of information came forth rather quickly.
We appoint watchers to take notes on contenders.

Spit dribble out of a mouth twice –ugh!
The concept of napkin never entered his mind?
A divorce does not affect your chances anymore. 
The highway of life is freer these days.

To clarify, this event is the starting place. 
No protest of unfairness will be tolerated here.
We recruit people as far away as Nebraska.
Old Officer Farley is our most intense interviewer.

The charity of strangers brings food for breakfast.
Try chicken and waffles it is scrumptiously delicious. 
The address on our resume’ should be current.
A reform of the application is not tolerated.

This edition is the tradition we always use.
How shallow or deep, words are your choice. 
The crystal decanter is full of lemonade now. 
Just another mayor race in our fair city.

Premium Member It's a Stash

OK, here's the take. Actually it was a steal. My roommate took my stash. I need to hash it out. Yet, it a deal already gone. Just like a three and half minute pop song. So here is a retake. Like a record production. Especially for me. So, it out and about. Not a shout out though. Not yet. More a block around and a new stash found. Like with the deal, there a hide for a now. Especially for a sit back. For a lay low. For a good blow. More like a intake. Yet, there's no application. Not yet. So, that's  the short end of the stick. To be blunt, there's no blame game. Where my roomie has to hide. It's a no shamer. Yet, there’s a head's up Involved. A solve for today. Like behind a mexican hat on the wall. A hall pass for a stash. It's the best bet for a not yet. I feel legit. But my stash isn't. Not yet!

A Girl Child

Dedicated to all girl children out there  On this International day of the girl child


                        A GIRL CHILD
I wish to tell you that you're the first solution God invented Himself. 
You're the reason for the word Nation  
You're the reason for the word family
And the word partnership came to being because you were made. 
What is life without a helper?
What would the world have been without you, a girl child?

Raiser of men of wisdom
Doom of men without knowledge. 
Even the bible calls you a good thing for whoever finds a wife amongst you. 
Men may tame the wildest beasts. 
But you tame even the strongest man. 
And while the men ran away from the tomb
You were the first to visit.
When they say women are the problem 
Remember to tell them...
Wrong application of right formula would always give the wrong answer

TODAY, I CELEBRATE ALL THE GIRLS ACROSS THE GLOBE  

*CONCEPTUAL FM ???*
Form: ABC

Premium Member My God, Thank You For Making Me Upright

July 11 Scripture Meditations Based on Ecclesiastes 6-8

Key Verse – Ecclesiastes 7:29 Lo, this only have I found, that God hath made man upright; but they have sought out many inventions. 

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME UPRIGHT

Thank You for making me upright midst crookedness’ sight
While straightening my attitude to do right
Enabling me toward faith-maturing height
Strong in facing wickedness’ fight.

Thank You for making me upright midst worldliness’ impurity
While cleansing my heart from vanity
Enabling me toward repentance-sincerity
Sanctified in following Your authority.

Thank You for making me upright midst sinfulness’ defilement
While purging my soul of selfish motives’ element
Enabling me toward holiness-involvement
Steadfast in fulfilling every devoted commitment.

Thank You for making me upright midst foolishness’ interruption
While enlightening my mind for biblical action
Enabling me toward wisdom-application
Settled in choosing stewardship function.

Thank You for making me upright midst skepticism’s haughtiness
While subduing my conviction against intellectual boastfulness
Enabling me toward humility-meekness
Secured in abiding in Your provisions’ goodness.

Thank You for making me upright midst poverty’s challenges
While meeting my needs within Your bounty’s packages
Enabling me toward contentment-surges
Satisfied in learning through Your exhorting charges.

Thank You for making me upright midst trials’ fervency
While empowering my will against trust’s insufficiency
Enabling me toward service-persistency
Sturdy in conquering fears with Your truth and mercy.

July 11, 2022
Form: Rhyme

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