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That day
I told satan to get out of this situation
Things were going all wrong
All the long
We made it through
For a person toughest situation
Praise Jesus
All went well
Now I tell.
Note:
Sometimes satan will try you in a toughest time and a situation. Just keep the Faith and push through it for the betterment. Jesus is awesome. On a day that was very important to individuals a last call, I rebuked satans plans that were against that situation. It was a close call. Overall, all turned out positive. Made it just 5-10 minutes before a close call, urgent situation needed that day by a certain time frame. My Daughter said, we will make it. We did. FAITH. She encouraged me. I was feeling overwhelmed that day.
Isaiah 54:17
No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper.
Stop and freeze, my love, for a moment,
lets capture this frame of time for the future,
This image is all that will remain of us present,
to tell the future, the family love we nurture.
Me and you, sister, Mum and Dad and friends,
Are evidence of bonding and love we share,
The love wave that will flow towards their ends,
As with fleeting moments of time we disappear.
This moment in time on this grassy spot,
Engrossed as you are on James Dean’s tragedy,
Mum and dad review their sweet time forgot,
All yet unaware of a man called Kennedy!
Life is so happy, we have home TV show,
Peanut cartoon and hilarious Lucille Ball,
We are in a new era when dreams grow,
All the world is at peace after a close call!
So look them in the eye during this photograph,
To tell the story of our struggles and resilience,
This black and white dotted print is an autograph,
Of us who lived once but now lost to silence!
Honourable mention
Written 06/03/2020
Sponsor Line Gauthier
Back When contest based on a 1950 family snap shot
The scarlet rope from a window hung
was used to let the two spies down
from brothel built in city wall,
it rescued them from a close call.
A token of the covenant
between the spies and prostitute,
That scarlet rope made the house of sin
a refuge for dwellers within.
When Jericho’s walls were laid flat
And all within its walls were slain
the only ones spared within the town,
were in the house where the rope hung.
When death’s angel o’er Egypt passed
that dreadful night in Pharaoh’s land
The only ones whose lives were spared
were in houses where blood was smeared.
The blood of lambs sacrificed
pointed to Christ, the Lamb of God
whose blood was shed upon a cross
to save man from sin’s death and dross.
The scarlet rope from heaven hangs
from where the Son of God came down,
to bridge the gulf and smash the wall
which sin produced, through Adam’s fall.
But only those who claim Christ’s blood
as payment for a life of sin
will be spared from the fire of hell
the kind that on Gomorrah fell.
Game 4 in the World Series sure is something to talk about
In fact, such an exciting game, worth cheers and a shout
In the 5th a Red Sox close call hit to left, almost a home run
As the excitement increases on edge of the seat fun
The close game continues tied 0 – 0 to the 6th inning
Hits, catches, strikes, outs with no-one winning
Then, the dodger’s double and another hit take the lead
The dodger’s fight to win 1 – 0, now plant a seed
The Dodgers then hit a far one with another double
Now, bringing the Red Sox some looming trouble
Suddenly, the Dodgers smash a home run to left field
They take the lead 4 - 0 moving forward as they wield
The stadium is full with a massive rising crowd
In the west, they are cheering very loud
Into the 7th Red Sox fighting hard, bases are full
A home run to the right, pushes the score 4 – 3 like a bull
Their comeback continues in the 8th, another home run, 4 – 4
This is what watching the game is worth waiting for!
The red sox keep pushing forward with what seems an open door
Into the 9th, the Red Sox double, now 5 - 4, push ahead even more
Then, bases are loaded and there is a center field hit
No out is made, standing to cheer instead of sit
Now, 3 runs come in, 8 to 4, as the lead does increase
The Red Sox effort and energy, never does cease
They keep on going, with another hit 9 – 4 now
Then Dodgers come to bat and keep up the fight somehow
The Dodgers hit a home run bringing the score 9 - 6
Now, there are some nervous feelings in the mix
But, the Red Sox succeed with their staying ahead
With a catch in the outfield, an outstanding win before bed!
- GO SOX! -
Heidi Sands
10/28/18
When Humpty Dumpty was but a wee lad,
a nurturing and loving mom he had.
She told her son, “Stay out of the sun.
Whatever you do, my child, never run!”
“The sun,” said she, “will boil you hard inside,
and should you fall, on the ground you will get fried!
You are so fragile, dear son of mine.
Just stay inside, and you should do fine.”
A close call Humpty had when he was five.
He fell off a shelf, but managed to survive.
He landed on something soft with fur,
and then that something began to purr.
It was a cat that Humpty fell onto.
The cat rolled him like a toy, which cats love to do.
His mother saw this and she rescued him.
“Take care,” she warned. “Your future could be grim.”
You have to know that unlike other eggs,
Humpty dumpty was an egg with legs!
Too mischievous was he when mother was away.
When mom was gone, then the cats could play.
They chased young Humpty all around the house.
They even taught him how to catch a mouse.
When his mom came home, he would be dartin’
back to the safety of his nicely cushioned carton.
Poor Humpty Dumpty felt so left alone
when his mother died. He was on his own.
He wandered out into the street and startled folks.
They wondered if eggs with legs had also yolks!
In the kingdom lived a prince who caught wind of
the walking egg, and Humpty he desired as a “pet” to love.
The king had Humpty clothed. To all royalty’s surprise,
this walking egg also had a mouth, a nose and eyes.
Many days of fun and play the prince with Humpty spent.
Everywhere they went together was a big event.
Well, you all know the story of Humpty Dumpty’s fall.
It was huge, and that, my friends, was the end of it all.
18 years later here I lie
Debating how I want to die
How i want to end my life
To stop the pain, the suffer, the heartache of everyday
A permanent cure to the constant pain, the only piece of consistency in my life
How many times will I do this?
I’d love to sit here and tell you that it won;t happen again
But I can see through the mirror who I am
And who I am, knows that I will do this again
You confuse me
You come into my life as a stranger yet the first person I call on the edge of that bridge
The victim to the texts from a lonely girl who thought the world hated her
Every scar, every close call
Your the one who took the fall
Even when I had given up
I will get back my hope one day
Hope for a romantic love story
I'll just be the chick with a dramatic backstory
10 years from now I will be face to face with a killer
Putting all my past trauma to good use
Hearing their past and their abuse
To what lead them to who they are, what lead them to what they do
But right now these are just impossible dreams
Your my hope
You see me, you see the real me
And knowing you have hope in me and my future, gives me…
4/21/22
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Greed I see and spy it
No need for me to hide it
What I seek, still can't find it
If I'm curious about it, I'll try it
If I want it, I'll buy it
There's no need to deny it
THC I always light it
I'm always the drunkest and the highest
I've been
Blinded
And misguided
Yet still one of the nicest
It's not always two-sided
Maybe, I've been a fool, and slighted
In areas that are blighted
Corruptions lingers on, little if any wrongs being righted
The path no longer clear or lighted
Endlessly people remain divided
Despite it
Does no good if I quit
Why b****
And always feel some type of way by it
Always sensed a slight shift
As soon as night hit
Like a firework leaving the sky lit
In ultraviolet
They put out the bait, but I don't bite it
Many couldn't resist or fight it
At times in order to survive it
Was a close call and tight fit
Believe me, you'll just get swept out with the tide if
You try s***
It all could impact the climate
Can't just stay quiet
Always making a scene, causing a riot
Then quickly turning violent
You either do or don't mind it
I stay silent
It all used to make me quite sick
But now it just gets brushed aside quick
Like a flip of the light switch
Still got the touch like Midas
Yet going through a crisis
If I slip
Then I'll be lifeless
It's just the prices
Of having dangerous vices
When it all no longer suffices
Trust me life is
Full of surprises
Still so caught up on devices
Yet never making sacrifices
No wonder opportunity rarely arises
I was working on a high rise 19 stories high.
I broke a major safety rule which almost caused me to die.
I was walking backward laying out steel getting closer to the edge.
I walked back one step too many and fell off of the ledge.
Fortunately for me there was a safety net installed one story below
designed to catch light debris protecting pedestrians and motorists below.
Lucky for me I'm a bit of a light weight
otherwise I would have plunged through that net, death being my fate.
To this very day since that event nightmares continue to haunt me.
Do you think I should seek out some sort of therapy?
(while trapped in Pottstown
Memorial Hospital parking lot).
My humble apology to those,
who posted uber up lyft ting messages
to this Macbook Pro Facebook keeper,
without said scrivener swiftly
tailoring timely acknowledgement
from one harried styled leaper,
thus feel free to take
leguminous litigious licorice flavor
flav can deed extra-legal
imprisonment against my liberty,
(though catty, I am pusillanimous,
sans feline nine lives cheaper
by the dozen), plus verbally ejaculating
out gee golly jeeper,
or more pointedly
calling me a mother f****** bleeper,
for seeming to appear unresponsive
as a stale petrified marshmallow peeper,
and yes quite understandable
bitcoin torrents of rage runs deeper
than a blockchain though close call,
yet just lemme explain,
how during my most recent sleeper
state, a clear as bell curve
living dream nearly
saddened Matthew Scott Harris as,
cuz he got subject to grim news, viz
inducing him (yours truly) to become
deceased within a split second,
upon dropping to sleep
while all around, an
inconsolable weeper
wept sorrowful seas,
more so those family,
and facebook friends
many fine companions
linkedin thru Internet
invaluable cherished persons as keeper,
but believe this secular humanist,
he, who (honest to dog)
unexpectedly subsequently got engrossed
with the grim reaper,
discussing local, current (national), global,
and cosmic events, superficial,
and/or somewhat deeper
(topics oh...and as a non sequitur
d'ya know the name of original
Glen Elm occupants are named Leiper),
anyway Xmas universally
renowned throughout space
yes, jolly saint nick with his farout trappings
topped off with electronic digital beeper,
yepper siree he gets touted,
lauded, and celebrated be
leave ving with whatever
dogmatic faith hen knee
dear rabbit reddit reader doth embrace,
or perhaps being atheist like me,
(albeit I most likely appear
as somewhat highlee
beatle browed from across the universe),
nonetheless, whether er rather,
when still alive this chap aimed to - dee
light, enlighten, and playfully
frighten alien nations
(even those pizza peace loving
inhabitants resembling free
ranging gregarious teenage
ninja mutant turtles)
coming out their shells with glee.
Now feeling under the weather,
Don't you hate these winter chills?
I'm off to see Doctor Doctor,
To get the latest, greatest pills.
I wait for an hour or more,
Then I'm shown to a vacant room.
I hear screams and now I'm left,
With the sense of impending doom.
Another half hour I sit,
When at last, he comes busting in.
He has blood all over his smock,
And wearing a menacing grin.
After checking my height and weight,
A test dummy is what I am.
Why are you sliding on that glove?
I don't need a rectal exam!
So I jumped right off the table,
And flew like a jet out the door.
A close call as I drove away,
But I don't feel sick anymore.