Long Building Poems
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Breath expelled, sound shaped,
words uttered, issued forth.
Aim, intent, lurk within,
plain or thinly veiled.
Waves crash on listening ears;
some or no effect results,
some or no response.
Undergirding all,
a proposition,
a statement true or false.
"Fire!" called out in a theatre.
The building burns;
evacuate now!
Many will get up,
walk out,
and be saved.
The building is or is not on fire;
a hero or villain is disclosed.
The Father reveals.
The Son conveys
through gracious acts.
The Spirit opens ears,
hardens hearts.
If Jesus is hauled,
sputtering and drowning,
into the boat,
does "Fear not, I am with you!”
engender faith?
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Contemplating the role of narrative in the gospel
When every road turns restless under skies of gray,
And midnight folds its silence through the town,
If every sign that promised home gives way,
I’ll be the steady hand that won't let you down.
You need not hide the weather in your chest,
Or call the thunder only passing rain;
The parts of you that cannot rest
May lean against me through the pain.
I cannot promise every path is bright,
Or swear the hills won't rise too steep;
But I will guard the flame until first light,
And stay beside you when the fears run deep.
For love is not a lighthouse made of stone
That swears the sea will never claim a sail;
It's a flame two trembling hands have known,
A little light protected from the gale.
So let the mountains gather, one by one,
Let restless winds erase roads we knew;
Even beneath a sky that hides the sun,
I’ll find the truest road walking next to you.
And if you whisper, “I am lost tonight,”
I won't dress the darkness up as new;
I’ll strike one match against the waiting night
And guard the little flame that lives in you.
When morning lifts the darkness from the blue
And pours its gold across the broken land,
You’ll know that every mile I walked with you
Was building the love giving us the strength to stand.
“Eye have not seen nor ears heard has heard, neither entered into the hearts” of what I am about to do through you.
“Greater Love International Revival Center” you are no longer the same Church in times past.
I have “Rebuilt and still Building from the ground up. You are no longer “Dead” I’m Coming Alive in You. “Beyond your wildest dreams.
Greater Love is the “Light House” and you are my “Lights” in the evil, cruel a dark world.
I will have a Church that wears my “My Name Branded and Burned in the hearts.
I am waking up “A New Rare Breed of Prophets.
It’s time to awaken out of the ashes and sleep.
Come forth, I will put a word in your spirit to your mouth, open up your mouth wide and I will fill it.
I am calling my all to the forefront Evangelist, Teachers, Pastors, and Apostles of “Greater Love International Revival Center Ministries.”
Greater persecution will becoming because of the “Gospel.”
“Fear not, I am with you “No Weapon form against you shall prosper.”
I am “Fortifying this Church” Demons will be destroyed.
New Life will bursts forth in the lives of “Families, Individuals, Corporately”
New Life
Revival will spread and ring in the airways by “My Spirit.”
My revivalists will come forth to set the captive free.
I am “Fortifying you like a “Brazen Wall.”
Build yourselves up in “My Word.” I will return back unto void.
A greater yet higher accountability is required of us.
Greater: Dying out, Letting go, and obedience.
Run, Run, Run, into “My Glory” and “My Presence.”
No Flesh, No Flesh, No Flesh, will glory in” My Presence.”
“Greater,” Greater,” Greater works will come forth out of this Revival Center.
New Life
“MY NAME JESUS CHRIST IS BEING BRANDED AND BURNED IN YOUR HEARTS.”
“POSITION YOURSELVES”
“GET READY”
“GET READY FOR REAL REVIVAL”
July 9 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Psalms 126-131
Key Verse – Psalms 126:3 The LORD hath done great things for us; whereof we are glad.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR DOING GREAT THINGS FOR US
Praise be to God for doing great things for us, indeed:
Miraculous by His might
Marvelous along His mercy
Majestic with His magnificence
Magnanimous beyond His mysteries
Monumental upon His magnifying moves
Psalms 127:1 Praise be to the Lord for
building our lives while we:
Behold His wonders
Bask in His ways so well
Boast of His wisdom and works
Believe His Word with willingness
Bless His worth against worldliness
Psalms 128:1 Praise be to the Saviour for
enabling us to walk in His ways as He:
Secures our salvation
Settles our spirituality
Satisfies our sufficiency
Seals our stewardship service
Stops our sinfulness and selfishness
Psalms 129:8 Praise be to the Almighty
for blessing us against:
Prevailing affliction
Persistent accusation
Pessimistic perversion
Provocative allegation
Pervading apprehension
Psalms 130:2 Praise be to the Creator
for hearing our voice, and responding:
Exciting our calling with His charge
Examining our composure by His calmness
Empowering our Christianity against carnality
Edifying our commitment along His compassion
Examining our conscience for His cleansing toward our consecration
Psalms 131:3 Praise be to the Holy Spirit
for letting us hope in Him Who:
Assures us His redemption
Affirms to us His ready rescue
Attends to us through His revival
Asserts to us His responsive restoration
Answers us along His reply of replenishment. Amen!
July 9, 2024
God blesses our anniversary that aims for Christ to be exalted
Thus, we must be spiritually prompted…
Surely divinely-led with prayers granted
While yielded to Him, being biblically directed.
God blesses* our anniversary that assures His victory!
Thus, we trust Him to save souls from hell’s fury…
Surely helping the needy unload sin-burdens they carry
While declaring with compassion the Gospel story.
God blesses our anniversary that tests our commitment!
Thus, we submit to Him with clear vision’s enlightenment...
Surely seeking His presence, overcoming discouragement
While abounding in His work with whole-hearted ministry involvement.
God blesses our anniversary that promises His gracious fullness!
Thus, we humble before Him with earnest meekness...
Surely abiding in His will of perfection’s greatness
While laboring in His life-building business.
God blesses our anniversary that’s rewarding!
Thus, we ask Him that our toiling and giving He will keep guiding…
Surely refraining us from complaining and backsliding
While upon His truth we are steadfastly standing.
God blesses our anniversary that requires sacrifices!
Thus, we follow His leading as the right process...
Surely learning from His Word for righteous experiences
While warned against worldliness and destructive losses.
God blesses our anniversary that brings satisfaction!
Thus, we serve Him with our pure heart and honest intention…
Surely motivated by Christ’s love, not by personal ambition
While pleasing Him with our faith midst joyous dedication.
*Numbers 6:24 “The LORD bless thee, and keep thee.
February 2, 2020
Red roses true
Skies so blue
Lovers doing what lovers do
Chocolates and confessions
of eternal love
Building up hopes and dreams
I, behind the counter
At the ripe old age of 69
Watch all the youth
Filled with hope and desire
Love is like clouds in the carefree sky
They all stare and thrust
Hoping to latch onto a dream
Reality is not so kind
Illusions die on the ides
Kisses left unfulfilled
Roses with more thorns than hope
Wine so sour, blood is in flavor
Ah, but for now they are all happy
Holding hands and bouquets
Pink roses and red carnations
The road they know not to damnation
Who am I? To spoil a dream
Who am I? To laugh when they scream
You see love was a knife
That murdered me long, long ago
I may breathe, but the death possessed me
The life all but left me
So tonight as lovers kiss and fondle
I wish them well, from far over yonder
I kicked out the chair
The rope taunt and tight
As my last breath
Whispered to my long lost love
Good night
Tickle stamen dances with the dew.
Released, scent in the air,
fragranced sweetly K-new.
Bubble your brew of pheromone v-aperture
My attention from your look of capture
Brook mirroring syndication of air
Vagrant incendiary caption of
captivation sniff stare
Female patterns in holding
Memories mansion room unfolding,
scaffolding, molding
Fingering you to be most there
Ole Factory building, crescendo of
harmonics produced gilding as eyes water in their Venused trap closing
in seduced dosaging (passaflora incarnata)
carnal erotica
mooning with purples and pinks,
flash of ovary, seed,
flirting with your dopamine, audacity
i've been in love before
i've wrote about everything there is
to live for
in my expressions i try my best
trying phrase after phrase
useing test after test
for does it feel right
does it sound right
does it touch a certian truth
with in
some small ideal and i'll begin
a small piece of paper and a pen
and words come to life
that i somehow claim as mine
maybe they were said before
but never to my mind
i think about my fellow man
with whom this poetry i'll share
through a few lines together
and hope to fine some agreement there
but mostly what i like to do
is melts the womens hearts
they are all Eve in a way
and i have Adams heart
with poetry we define emotions
useing words like love potions
always to impress
make them think more or less
choosing what we think or feel
writing about the fake of real
building pride with in ourself
the use of imagination itself
or perhaps we shall have a cause
write the reasons we have laws
tell the world what we are
try to be a little star
Written: June 19, 2023
Existence abides, an eternal flame,
With the need for divine guides to claim
Through space, it wanders, unbound and free.
A cosmic dance, a vast mystery
The universe, a canvas of vast
Where existence finds its purpose, its cast
In every star's turn, in every planet's churn,
A story unfolds, and a lesson to learn.
We journey within the divine decree,
Within ourselves, the answers we see
We all need one god and prophets to guide,
We carve our path, with hearts unseal wide.
Through the vast expanse of space and time,
We find our purpose, our reason to climb.
The struggles we face, the challenges we meet,
Are the building blocks of life complete?
Yet discontent can seep into our souls.
A longing for a punter, a hunger that grows.
Even wealth and riches cannot prevent
The emptiness we feel, the discontent
For life, you view, is not a possession.
But a fleeting moment, a mere concession.
Akin to a rental property, we hold it briefly.
Before returning our lease completely.
So let us not be bound by earthly desire.
But seek the truth that fuels our inner fire.
Let us embrace the journey within the divine.
And find the purpose that is truly mine.
For existence abides in every soul,
A cosmic tapestry, a story to roll
Through space, we traverse, with courage and might,
Creating the basis for life that shines with its own light.
There’re so many sad love poems around here.
If you guys need help negotiating love’s slippery slope,
let me offer you, your own, romantic horoscope!:
Don’t court romantic disaster
don’t mistake a lightbulb for the moon
Titanic wasn't a rom com
and a sad update:
Grand romantic gestures don’t happen anymore,
you're lucky to get a vibration in our pocket with a "sorry" text
I know what you're thinking though, “We didn’t know the moon was useless until we landed on it,” but once you’ve ‘landed’ on a guy (or girl), once or twice, it’s too late—you’re likely ‘in it.’
Big picture-wise, I think we all have Shakespeare to thank for unrealistic, romantic storylines. Romeo & Juliet are the perfect example—they meet, fall in love and marry the very next day.
In Shakespeare’s defense though, love in his world-building was always messy and imperfect, and there were few "happily ever after" narratives. (The exception being Beatrice and Benedick, in ‘Much Ado About Nothing’).
In a side note, my weekly horoscope (Libra) for the Thanksgiving holiday reads:
“You’ve become so self-centered, It’s all about you. What about your family? Before you go emo and angry, change your perspective—own it—strive to improve relationships.”
Sarsh (so harsh) in this writer’s opinion.
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(Songs for this):
Love Is In Town by Brenda Boykin
Do You Even Know? by Rae Morris