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He is soul-Upholder by His salvation light
Freeing mankind from sin-punishment’s blight
Enabling testimony to shine bright----
Author of life Who deserves praises for doing what’s right.
He is spirit-Refresher by His constant revival
Driving along gloriously divine upheaval
Propelling for worship’s approval---
Omnipotent Creator Who leads toward triumphant survival.
He is mind-Illuminator by His truth’s brightness
Guarding against lies and deceitfulness
Shielding from delusion’s doubtfulness ---
Blessed Saviour Who combats iniquities’ wickedness.
He is heart-Restorer by His love’s commitment
Sustaining with sufficiency’s contentment
Answering prayers along His blessed settlement---
Prince of peace Who can be depended on for serene establishment.
He is faith-Enforcer by His ready deliverance
Strengthening from evil’s endurance
Transforming life midst His compassion’s assurance---
Almighty God* Who grants victory along prayer endurance.
*1Timothy 1:17 Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honour and glory for ever and ever. Amen.Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honour and glory for ever and ever. Amen.
My God, I give You thanks for saving me, giving me life everlasting. It's my prayer that those who are not assured of heaven will put their faith in Jesus Christ. May they receive Your gift as they accept You as their personal Saviour and Lord. Work in their hearts as they respond to Your Holy Spirit's enlightenment, and pray: Dear God, I admit that I am a sinner, and bound to go to hell for my sins. Please forgive me, as I repent from my sins, believing that You love me, sending Your Son Jesus Christ to pay for my sins so I can go to heaven. Today, I put my faith in Jesus Christ Who died, was buried, and resurrected to save me. I believe that I will not perish in hell because of trusting You. Thank You for Your promise of eternal life. Help me grow in Your grace, in Jesus' name. Amen.
March 13, 2024
She was gone for the week-end, three days without Her
Thinking safety in numbers, I went out with the guys
The Brightness of her Blue eyes, her Flowing blond hair
My LOVE was out of town, so I really Didn’t Care
Will She LOVE me For the Eons of FOREVER?
Or will I lose my most PRECIOUS LOVE?
Her Smile enticing, “I’ll Pay you if you buy me a Drink”
My mind was foggy, what could I do, I couldn’t even think
Do I have a Woman that I LOVE Forever? I can’t remember Her name
Lela, Lola, Lois, Lorraine, one more drink I might remember her name
Will She LOVE me For the Eons of FOREVER?
Or will I lose My Most PRECIOUS LOVE?
Did I ever really LOVE Her? A name : Lenore, would anyone ever Know?
That I would be Cheating on a Woman ,Where Forever LOVE would Grow
In the Eons of Eternity; my Bride by my side, would my cheatin’ heart glow?
Would my FOREVER and ALWAYS tell me : it is time for YOU to go
Will She LOVE me For the Eons of FOREVER?
Or will I lose My Most PRECIOUS LOVE?
Inspired by Paula Swanson, for her Contest “Cheatin”
Author’s Note : This is Fiction so I don’t know if it follows her Rules
Honorable Mention
"Darkness will be preferred to light, and death will be thought more profitable than life; no one will raise his eyes to heaven; the pious will be deemed insane, and the impious wise; the madman will be thought a brave man, and the wicked will be esteemed as good." -The Prophecy of Thoth
Unwavering promise veiled lengthy devotion,
Unveiling the eyes amid his universe’s notion.
Unlacing the heavenly brightness of the sky,
Up is taken inside a magnificent nirvana fly.
Undeniably, we are only a mass of molecules.
All are formed of atoms that follow the rules.
Each atom in these mites emitted an energy wave.
These sway waves are like those in the coral cave.
Unarguably, it covers the crux of reality,
Only energy creates a split personality.
The higher self is the same for everyone.
You and me are the same under the sun.
It drifted away from our world: the universe,
defining the darkness of our primal curse.
The countless orbs will doubtless collide.
These natural laws cannot be denied.
How vast and deep is this boundless sea?
How dreadful is the length that would be?
It’s a site where nice trends may be in motion.
Massive explosions and planetary interaction
Our ubiquitous spirit opens and ends in us alone,
Our grace makes waves of the right tone.
Always stay in touch, since God is a paradise.
He is Alpha and Omega, and must apply his device.
Under the dark, there is a flow of darkness,
What we do, leaves a mark, even in blackness.
This is like a shadow that vanishes without bliss,
Overcoming bias and approaching the abyss.
The truth may put one’s mind at ease,
hearing the dramatic cosmic history of seas.
Only a tad of the cosmos, we are worthless.
We must relate this to the mood of purpose.
Written: November 1St, 2022
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Love is always the answer
Enjoy your weekend
Love is the best part of you
By Michelle Morris
26/07/2024
There's no reason to run
There's no need to hide
You know it'll get you, babe
Love will get you every time
Why not give in to it?
Why not feel the glow?
Love is the best part of you
The best part of life we'll ever know
Even though life is hard for most of us
It can break us and our tender hearts
But still we should choose to love fully
For there's only so much time before we part
But so many create prisons for themselves
They shut down and lock their hearts up tight
Until they're frozen in space and time
Never experiencing true love's brightness
Let love and light flow through you
Let love and light heal your heart
Free yourself from your limitations
You deserve blessings like stars
So...
There's no reason to run
There's no need to hide
You know it'll get you, babe
Love will get you every time
Why not give in to it?
Why not feel the glow?
Love is the best part of you
The best part of life we'll ever know
Oh, let love and light flow through you
Let love and light heal your heart (right now)
Free yourself from your limitations
You deserve blessings like stars
There's no reason to run
There's no need to hide
You know it'll get you, babe
Love will get you every time
Why not give in to it?
Why not feel the glow?
Love is the best part of you
The best part of life we'll ever know
© Michelle Morris, 2024
I ‘m standing at the crossroads
Wondering which way to go
Do I walk the road less traveled
Or the street that no one knows
Will I tread upon that winding path
That seems to go nowhere
Adventurous in my journey
do I prefer to share?
I’m standing at the crossroads
There is no turning back
When I look I see sweet memories
That put my life on track
I have strolled familiar roads before
They have brought me to this place
I will take the time to ponder
The future I will face
I’m standing at the cross roads
These eyes take me near and far
From the friends that I see passing by
To the brightness of an evening star
I’ll approach each day with wonder
With each careful step I take
walking this road to a different beat
to the life that I will make
Form:
Forever in the wind, the gale, the tempest gone……
though, lingering caress of cheek and thigh remains
as does the precious memory of fires glow.
Winds leavings lesson, shreds the sheets of time’s retreat
and, at last, the snow melts listless in spring’s arms, warm.
Soft breezes tease her auburn hair, she sighs “Oh, love..”
The flames of brash passion bank with his absence,"Love.."
The woodland cottage shutter bang , they say “He’s gone…”
Around her unclad form, he’d wrapped his cloak so warm,
where maiden laid abed within, his sweet scent remains.
The war had come and he must go, he must retreat.
The ripening moon has passed behind the clouds a glow
Yet, deep within a single seed, follows nature’s glow.
The pulse, the heart, the art, of tales, unbridled... love.
No amount of jeers or warnings can bring retreat,
for he is not removed, dismissed, a leaving gone.
See his eyes reflected from the face where she remains?
See the brand he’s placed upon her heart, so warm.
Clarity can not make more clear, the trace of warmth
No prismatic glass can intensify the glow.
The brilliant bloom, the blush, so, it doth remain.
When willow weeps upon the wind, she shan’t for love.
Ne’er lay like Ophelia on the water “He’s gone…….”
A gifting he has left, a grace, in his retreat.
That winter wind which blew the fairest love to his retreat
left empty days and nights of gloom no longer warm.
“Oh, he harried all the dark emotions….gone…….”
and left a different brightness, a face a glow.
Soon, with the fall of maple leaves, she’ll bare his love
and all that matters in this world with thus remain.
A wee bairn will birth from such love and will remain.
Upon bosom blessed, he’ll rest with pain in retreat.
The fairy folk will not receive her dearest love.
The skirt of meadow grass will not his wee frame warm
for her longing has been fulfilled with this child's glow,
the forest god’s and she can see that he ne’er gone.
The bairn remains, his gift, memory unwrapped, warm.
The retreat of fire forces internal glow
for love she’d given all her heart, and he ne’er gone.
I remember losing your hands in tempest winds
as they boldly swept you away from my arms.
They led you off overland, to rivers of ash
as if they'd swallowed you beneath dark depths.
Now, I sit alone in dusk's twilight skies,
and in dawn's blush before the sun can arise,
wiping tears from my reddened weary eyes...
as the porchlight hums echoes of your laugh.
Moths circle the brightness, tempting death
while I imagine hearing your phantom steps.
The garden we planted rots in rain-soaked rows
drowned in weather as insect's feast their fill.
Silence grows ever more difficult to bear.
I seek your face but you're never there,
not even when the moon pales in the night.
How long do I linger with this haunting fright?
Chilled, I keep myself wrapped in your coat
fearing one day I may not recognize your scent...
If I could be set free, I would drift on a breeze
above a canopy of Autumn leaves,
back to the home we fondly shared
and found you sitting there, forlorn
lost in memories from our past.
Would that you could hear my whispers
you would know my love is with you there...
I am the golden glow of Summer's sunrise
and the first tumbling flake of Winter's snow.
Hey yall, I have a new Comforter. I’m so excited.
My new Comforter is soft, warms my soul and adds brightness to my life. And this new Comforter is different than what I’m used to, because I’m filled with such a warmth I’ve never felt before, much better than any sherpa, plush or down, any pillow or teddy bear. I am so blessed, grateful and thankful to have this Comforter. I find such a calmness and a sense of peace with my Comforter, and when I am under my Comforter, I know I am loved and protected just by the warmness felt.
Well actually, my Comforter isn’t new, my vision of my Comforter is new, because truth be told, my Comforter has been here all the while.
Do you want to feel the warmth of my new Comforter? Yeah, I bet you do.
Just accept the Lord Jesus Christ and invite Him in your life. He is there waiting to comfort you, carry you, warm you and hold you through any of your coldness, darkness, hurt and times of loneliness and uncertainty.
Come and let the Lord be your light and your new Comforter.
They almost are sisterly or brotherly.
What's more their care for you extends beyond lovely.
These friends are not, flash in the pans.
They are there for you, whenever they can.
They write you very, very personal mail.
And share what's happening in their life's travails.
When you are not at PS, they are concerned.
Trust me, by them, you are never spurned.
They are the brightness of your days.
At night, on your pillow, you think of them in high praise.
Like butterflies, they help make your days beautiful,
With you, their words are florever truthful.
Stunning and sparkling, like stars in the shy.
You thank your God for them, and never ask why!
5/7/2021
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Dedicated to My Friends at PS.
Freedom is more precious than life
when we fight for the right cause,
envy and hatred merit no applause;
our fathers defended it with pride.
All of a sudden violent rioters have gone into remote hiding,
hushed by sheer folly and betrayed by a belief so demeaning:
they don't mention the one who has declared blessed peace;
we can do without these troublemakers who defy the Police.
The Flotilla led by Great Thunberg sailed in dangerous water,
her goal was to bring aid, it never reached its destination:
two hundred people on board of small boats threatened by war;
it wasn't their task to bring supplies that would be stolen.
They don't mention the name of the one who declared blessed peace,
this what hypocrites do: they stir anger, I've watched them in disbelief;
they should use their time in productive ways, not get deep in grief:
they were given great things, but they took them apart piece by piece.
Fear, chaos and unrest make us aware of our madness and silliness,
if they are no saviors, no doers, no heroes to look up to: be inventive,
don't greet darkness, which is the source of despair, greet brightness;
love for oneself and others is the key to a happier living, choose these.