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Premium Member Precious Is God's Daughter-Cd

I dedicated to you on this day this verse to you on this day don't let your selective inter parts deceive you on this day you have a caring heart and I believe good within you stands greater things thank you you're being creative your the wonderful like a bird singing earnestly and I believe in yourself it makes you more valuable you are not work for me you are God. And you will try when you thinking your heart is precious more valuable than gold the raindrop fall into your heart these are not Tears in Heaven but a quiet blessings and I am encouraged and I'm proud to say I am honored that you would even show me the light of day you are crazy you are part of God glorious hard I am honored yet still I pray that you would never be dismayed now. Child you are here please always be the way that you eating your craziest kind why and sometimes playfully swrude So I am engaged I am honored and I am delighted to say you are Gloria May the rain fall may you be wet and got make sure you never miss you and I wish you well the well you are in license my turning I'm so the license to say you are God's daughter kind of way

5/22/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2022©


Believe It Or Not

Now I completely understand why Jesus called them fools 
His Creation is far too grand for any such man-made rules
As on this show I saw last night, an electromagnetism atheist
Belief is no longer his plight, explaining God in our very midst

He was extremely smart but that doesn't make anyone a fool
He came to know in his heart, by science which is pretty cool
The fact left no other reason but that there is a greater Being
This your Winter season even Thomas doubted before seeing

By his own proofs he knowledgably came to this conclusion
As the World spoofs, what you believe is satans own allusion
The figures were so great as the Bible had stated all this before
Sorry that you have such a trait that such a God you just ignore

The man, many others of his like, having to actually see to believe
For many it is truly a hike but the true numbers will never deceive
So the foolishness comes in in that so many souls choose to ignore 
You can't pay for the price of your sin and know not what is in store

Sure everything has a possibility but your odds are not that good
If you look you Shall See that it's the God Part that is understood
Yep, he used to be on the other side but he found God in numbers
But as for one with such pride this true reality rarely ever occurs

Numbers 11:17
And I will come down and talk with thee there: 
and I will take of the spirit which is upon thee, 
and will put it upon them; and they shall bear the burden
 of the people with thee, that thou bear it not thyself alone.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Signs Of The Times

Signs of the apocalypse are a fundamental part of the Christian faith, 
Insomuch that the Bible forewarns of its inevitability. 
God's judgment of Man shall come to pass, and although
No man shall know when that reckoning will come,
Some believe that the end times are upon us now.  

Only God and His Son, Jesus, know when, but there shall be signs;
False prophets will say, "I am the Christ," and deceive many souls.

There will be wars and rumors of wars; nations shall rise against nations; 
Humanity shall suffer chaos, famine, pestilence, and earthquakes, and
Everywhere, Christians shall be martyred for their faith. 

These signs are but the beginnings of Man's sorrows; 
Iniquity shall abound, and the love for thy neighbor shall run cold.
Many shall hate their brothers and betray one another.
Evangelicals shall preach prophecy, unto all nations;
Signifying the end times, while Christians prepare for the rapture.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Man Will Know War No More

We are an ignorant, foolish species.  Unaware of our potential and unwilling to love each other unconditionally.  We are infants in the grand scheme of creation.  We are children among men and women from other planets and galaxies and dimensions.  But for all of our faults and ignorance.  We have a beauty that cannot be denied.  A mother nursing her child.  A father working 3 jobs to support his family.  Activists foregoing the easy life to fight for the oppressed.  Rich men and women with generous hearts, funding cures for Cancer.  We are an ignorant and foolish species.  But no angel, no alien, no higher power can deny our beauty.  We are beautiful.  And that is why Jesus suffered more pain and anguish than any being in the creation to redeem us.  Because he designed us in the imagination of the mother.  He knew our potential.  He knew that beneath our foolish and childish vanity, we were an explosion of life about to happen.  He knew of the divinity that he placed in us.  He knew of the Holy Spirit that would increase that divinity.  He knew of our hidden genius to one day teach angels.  And he said, "Father, they are foolish yes, but I will sacrifice my omniscience to become infantile like them.  I will suffer the humiliation of their powerlessness and I will battle the enemy that deceives them with my bare human hands and I will win.  We are an ignorant, foolish species, but our beauty is unprecedented and we are worth a bright future.  Jesus certainly thought so.  And so even as people exploit people and the strong oppress the weak.  And so even as women scar their children and men abandon their responsibilities.  And so even as greedy images deceive us all out of optimism and into accusation and judgment.  We have a savior who will not quit on us.  He will wait and he will bless and he will guide until we see that love is the only thing worth fighting for.  And we will rise along with the planet that we inhabit.  And man will no war no more.

The Closing Gate

He knew what he had to do and his whole family was on board
He had to gather an entire zoo in so abiding with God's accord
Such a large boat would it be in having many sons as his hands
And then those who don't agree standing on such feeble sands

It took over one hundred years as Noah lived to a ripe old age
Our life expectancy nowhere nears but it is there on the page
So many also felt as you do and they too didn't want to believe
I say to you that it is true, the Lord God did not come to deceive

And once the job was finally complete that door still was not shut
And as they walked by his great feat they all said, "Boy what a nut!"
For rain never fell from the sky but a misting and many a spring
As I said, I do not lie, you just need to read more about this thing

Then finally the Lord said, "Shut the gate", but it still didn't rain
But God had sealed everyone's' fate as now time began to wane
And then the first drop or two as they taunted Noah even more
Now no longer just a light dew as it opened up and began to pour

They soon scattered like fleas as some tried to get on the boat
Noah could not answer their pleas for that is not what God wrote
Don't let that gate shut upon you as to when His Judgment is made
But this whole scenario will be true, it's up to you in what you wade 

 Genesis 7:1
In the six hundredth year of Noah's life, in the second month, the seventeenth day of the month, the same day were all the fountains of the great deep broken up, and the windows of heaven were opened.
Form: Rhyme


Krampus speaks from the Great In-Between

Will he be visiting you with more than a lump of coal?


(A dark voice whispers)


Love and loneliness 
Unspoken dreams of romance and broken hearts 

Shall have no reunion 
But instead

Like fettered beasts to the slaughterhouse

They will stare foolishly into the distance 

As they are abandoned, 
Pleading for hope and a new companion 

For deaden souls deserve no salvation

Such is my curse of the Dammed 

Running or walking throughout 
Every living nation 

Men or women
Especially at Christmas

Swimming naked in pools of hate and judgement 

Shall become as one

As they hear my approaching bells

Under the gaze of my cosmic gun

Love and loneliness
Sadness and pain

Will be their everlasting daylight

In their souls window panes

My silver mistress, 
Mother Moon

Will seal their fate 
On the twenty-fifth 

When presents are received
For the spiteful and jealous

The hateful and cruel 
Who loves to deceive

You better pray to change your ways 

Before Christmas Eve 

Or you might get a visit from me

Even if in me,
You do not believe 

(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Form: Rhyme

If I Had One Wish Contest

If I had one wish, I know what it would be
I would wish for all of humanity to be set free,
Many have afflictions,
Many have additions,
Many are simply oppressed,
While many are chained to depressed,
Most have undeniable fears
Many spend their nights in continuous tears,
While some are haunted by their pasts,
Never letting go, or compensate by living real fast,
Many live in denial,
While painting on their daily smiles,
Many have been hurt by love once before,
Then tightly locked that inner door,
Many question grace,
For in life they have been defaced,
Many choose abusive men,
While others can’t even lend a helping hand,
Many drink there sorrows away,
Worry about tomorrows delay,
Many forgot about unconditional love,
That watches over them from up above,
Many live to deceive,
 Real emotions they never had to conceive,
Many overcompensate, just to drown out guilt,
Many are fragmented, there flowers simply wilt,
If I had one wish, I know what it would be,
I would wish for humanity to be set free.
Form: Rhyme

Life, Is Finding Time To Kill

I sat for a while... thinking
Nothing pretty much to do
Perhaps if I close my eyes... dreaming
And I’ve decided that there’s nothing I knew

Kinda boring it became
Mellow and dull, mysteriously enchanting
A pause in time to maintain
A reminder towards life if deserving

I have time I would like to kill
Murdering seconds, eliminating minutes, silencing hours
Days into months with years until
My final call towards the unknown empowers

As all life falls into the same categories
We find the differences for similar time to spend
Separating ourselves from one another as memories
Life to only belong as boring as plan

Perhaps my sitting a while... I’m realizing
Life is only colorful when we no longer believe
If I’ll just open my eyes... dreaming
My finding of time to kill is deceive
© Joel Lee  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Come As You Are

Though to many it may seem strange like with the prodigal son
Never really wanting to change until all other options are done
There He still waits for you standing with His Arms opened wide
His Love always being true as the Lord had never left your side

There's no time like the present to return to your Fathers Home
Our Lord never had any resentment those days that you'd roam
As with every step you take and each breath taken on His Earth
A loving God who'd never forsake in so drawing you before birth

If it seems hard to believe, faith just doesn't seem to be around
Don't let satan deceive for he doesn't want you to ever be found
But go as you are calling out Jesus' Name, not being shy about it
That alone puts satan to shame but until death he'll never quit

But the Lord will never quit on you His love for you far too great 
In all the things that you do, why would you make the Lord wait
He doesn't expect perfection knowing you far better than you do
With even a little reflection He'll start focusing you on what's true

Luke 5:32 
I came not to call the righteous, but sinners to repentance.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Way Back In the Early Days

In the beginnings of this old world
I was there living among the woods
surviving in the wilds anyway I could
eating loads of fruit among other foods

But there was one big problem
Dinosaurs roamed about back then
eating up whatever they could find
anything would do even us men

So I had to wear camouflage
to deceive these creatures so
even feed them with some food
one step ahead you had to know

Had some narrow scary escapes
travelled so fast and very quick
they were agile and brutal beasts
even forced to throw the odd brick

Thankfully lived in underground bunker
with keeping watch through spy hole
this was way back in the early days
where survival was real life goal!
Form: Rhyme

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