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With a gentle hand, I led the way.
With a gentle hand, I soothed you.
With a gentle hand, I calmed your heart.
With a gentle hand, I healed you.
With my gentle hand stretched out to you
With abundant love, I care.
With my gentle hand, I made you strong.
I made known to you I was there.
Do not turn to other hands.
Mine are the safest to hold you.
If these gentle hands of mine seem firm
Be assured, they'll never scold you!
On these gentle hands you can depend
For they belong to your heavenly father
And friend.
If you lose your way, if you go astray,
If you fear you've lost your mind,
With a gentle hand I'll search for you
For these gentle hands of mine are kind.
With a gentle hand I guide you.
I give you purpose, comfort and hope.
I am here right beside you.
These gentle hands shape you to cope.
September 23 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Amos 6-9
Key Verse – Amos 6:8 The Lord GOD hath sworn by himself, saith the LORD the God of hosts, I abhor the excellency of Jacob, and hate his palaces: therefore will I deliver up the city with all that is therein.
FAITH IN GOD WHO ABHORS OUR PROUD EXCELLENCY
God abhors our proud excellency midst our selfishness
Since He hates transgressions’ filthiness…
His forgiveness is what we need with our repentant earnestness
To cleanse us and our faith in treading upon His righteousness.
God abhors our proud excellency midst our transgression
Since He declares holiness against sin-oppression…
His pardon is what we beg along His compassion
To sanctify us and our faith in beholding His heavenly vision.
God abhors our proud excellency midst our worldly preference
Since He commands us to manifest divine Scriptural obedience…
His correction is what we seek midst His loving presence
To uphold us and our faith in standing for truth with diligence.
God abhors our proud excellency midst our hypocrisy
Since He leads us by His counsel’s consistency…
His guidance is what we beseech as well as His mercy
To keep us and our faith in cleaving to orderliness and decency.
God abhors our proud excellency midst our discontentment
Since He suffices us well, meeting our needs with His fulfillment…
His provision is what we depend on against our lack of commitment
To rebuke us and our faith in complaining along doubt’s engagement.
God abhors our proud excellency midst our covetous heart
Since He admonishes us to give generously our best part…
His satisfaction is what we implore against greediness-dart
To work in us and our faith in sharing blessings with grateful start.
God abhors our proud excellency midst our iniquities
Since He teaches holiness to rule over our carnal infirmities…
His power is what we rely upon always against insecurities
To transform us and our faith in serving Him along delegated authorities.
September 23, 2025
I'm nobody
Just a guy with a job
But I take it seriously ... very
Security clearance, eye scans, palm prints, the whole nine
The big shots? The head honchos and shoulder stars?
They don't even know my name, or care to
But they count on me, you see ...
Depend on me like the sun and NATO rounds
"IT Specialist" is the job description
Can't tell you how many laughs I've squeezed out of THAT one
I'm just a desk schlub - a screen, mouse, and keyboard are my tools
Oh, that little mouse - the holy havoc hell she's raised!
I call her "Suzie", ('cause she's choosy)
She is one sexy beeyatch, let me tell you ... with an attitude
One hexed flex of the index, and she rules the world
Targets vaporized with efficiency and haste
From here-to-Raqqa to Kingdom Come
Problems, paranoias, terrorists, non-essential marks, collateral ... poof!
With just the wag of Suzie's cute little tail
She loves her job ... I mean, she takes real pleasure in it
Me? I take it seriously, but just for the pay
I don't take it home with me
'Cause I'm nobody ...
Just a guy with a job.
Dear Lord…
…we don’t talk often and I guess that’s down to me
I struggle to converse with those I cannot clearly see
I understand that you’re the one on whom I should depend
And though I ask a favour now… I’m asking for a friend
The special lady in my life, who I think of as ‘wife’
Is soon to trust her eyesight to a fellow with a knife
A simple op will let her kiss her cataract goodbye
An easy thing to say about another person’s eye
Have I hid behind her vision that is blurred and grey
I’ve never had to think about it much before today
But when we met her eyes were clear and I was rather fit
But now her vision is impaired and I have changed… A BIT…
So please, when all is done allow my girl to clearly see…
Perhaps a slightly rosey tint whene’er she looks at me
Amen
"Written In The Stars"
An inspirational phrase.
It encourages hope
And fantasy displays.
If things happen by a force
That controls the future - understand -
We ourselves are that force!
The Stars rest in our hand...
Timing factors in
When we make a new friend.
Are we feeling vulnerable?
Need someone new on to depend?
Have we been yearning
To find our "true love"?
Another crosses our path in the same mindset
As though it's destined from above.
Life can throw us down
For lengthy stretches at a time.
Then something wonderful happens
As though it was divine.
I don't mean to burst bubbles,
But what's "written in the stars"
Is the reality we choose to endorse,
To live, to become ours.
When you exhale
Into my life
I become
Nothing more
Than
A bubble dweller
Sometimes you inflate
My dwelling with
gentle whispers
Of wind...
Increasing my self
Esteem with every
Every breath
I rely on you
For my
Habitat
But is this fair?
What if you're not
Conscious?
What if you
Forget
I live here?
What if you get
tired of blowing
Bubbles?
Will I
Cease to
exist?
Does my
happiness
depend on
The strength
Of your
Lungs?
I long to be
Free
Outside the transparent
Walls
Connected to
More than
Just you
At last my dwelling
Has bursted
I'm independent
Of you
Now you are
The proud owner
Of a bursted
bubble
Please morn me
And wish it wasn't
Over
Reload your
bubble making gun
Gently breath
In my solution
Until I pop
Find new life
For I am a bubble dweller
And you are
An engineer
Of bubbles
Sent from my iPad
Cherish
I didn’t find it on the Internet; a computer or my phone
Instead, I found the meaning through family in my home
I asked each person separately if cherish they’d define
Next, what did they cherish and does it change over time
My son said to cherish is to love on that you can depend
Like the way I love my daughter, you, and my dear girlfriend
My granddaughter took a moment then said to cherish is to care
It’s like the way I feel about our family and how they are always there
My son’s girlfriend is a big part of us to me she is his wife
She answered with my son’s name and said she will cherish him for life
My sister and her children live in a house nearby
She said she cherished our mother and then began to cry
One of my brother’s lives in New York it’s very far away
He said to cherish something is to never want it to go away
He went on to say he cherishes his friends, to him they mean so much
He knows he can count on them, they are never out of touch
My youngest brother is so strong, without him we’d surely perish
He didn’t answer when I called but he knows it’s him we cherish
I learned something valuable tonight
It was like a blessing from above
The definition of Cherish
Is to hold tight something that you love
04/06/2021
Written for Writing Prompt - Cherish - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France
And yet that is what,
They would have us believe
- it's coincidence only..
'Nothing to see'
A coincidence fatale,
Would you possibly
believe,
But our senses, hearts and minds,
aren't so smothered nor subdued
- that we cannot perceive,
Total control of the food
China their blueprint,
the tool and the example
Recall Naval Blockade
for Opium Brown,
Unearthing vast resources,
Technocratic minerals
so precious
are taken out and shipped
by East India Crown,
For the rest of the planet
to taste but not sample,
The Dark Continent to bathe only - in blood to drown
And yet that is what,
They would have us believe
- it's coincidence only..
'Nothing to see'
Bolshevik Banksters South Africa,
Cecil Rhodes' Round Table
- of Gold
Totalitarianism through
crippling debt to unfold
Manipulating countries World Bank, IMF
Creative funding - NGOs Lobbying 'necessary' Debt
plus coercion extortion,
Inner Circle Deception
Zimbabwe, Mugabe a pawn
to despair
Pen to paper, international, immoral signature they dare,
to wit:
Libya's 'Colonel' Gaddafi
put in place to commit,
independently solvent, perhaps
- realised too late
Any dissenters are jailed
or sanctioned to death
Aside from this, there is now hope
The Continent's cries
being heard at last..
by a majority common sense?
Other nations debate,
are now looking fast
for better, more ethical Laws that don't exactly depend on what they took,
It is after all an unpayable debt,
On the same old-Babylonian disastrous fate..
Though not yet, not yet
Astonishingly, Incredibly
though,
that's exactly what..
- They would have us believe
There's plenty to see,
if we care enough - to look.
Kurt Hubbard-Beale
May 28th 2021
During covid 19 lockdown
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TRUST IN HIM
Elohim
firm belief
I will trust in Him
My God reliable fulfilling meaning full of life
My God is true, I trust in Him
Strength
He's real, truth he's real soul real
And He's purposeful Trust I in Him
Reliable
He's truth confident
Depend enable trust in Him
Keeper of His promises
He's a bold confident God
Sured security trust in Him
Swollen eyes, clouded mind
It's OK to cry, that's why you're given tears
My God reliable fulfilling meaning full of life
My God is true, I trust in Him
Strength
He's real, truth he's real soul real
And He's purposeful Trust I in Him
Reliable
He's truth confident
Dependenable trust in Him
Keeper of His promises
He's a bold confident God
Sured security trust in Him
Swollen eyes, clouded mind
It's OK to cry, that's why you're given tears
7/5/25
Written words & music by James Edward Lee Sr.2025©
From “I CRY OUT TO YOU”
Fly like an eagle
When the world
knock you down
Get up and start again
Don't depend on where you fall
But master what made you fell
When failure hits you so hard
Don't belive is over
You are not a failure
Is just an event
when you pass through failure
free your self
From negativity,
An be courageous like an eagle
Fly above the dark
clouds of confusion
With a strength of nature
Looking below
See illusion of circumstances
Like a fish on a sea top
Be in control of yourself
Don't be moved
Nor moved easily
by mere events
Like an eagle see
below the top of a sea
plough out the trashes of your life
On the sea of ilussion
Cos is time for change
In life only the brave
Live to the fullness of life
As brave as an eagle
spread your wing so high
When the going get tough
Only the tough keep going
When the eagle flys
other birds lay low
Little fishes run down deep the sea
chickens looks for cover
Cos they know
a mighty and strong bird is on the air
Like a nature when you stand
With honesty and truth
Men of lies run so far from you
They don't want to see you
Rather they wish you 6feet
Don't be scard to be among the living
Or rather be scard of death
Don't be move
with the fantasy of today's reality
Like a eagle
fly above all that makes you weak
Like the eye of an eagle
see every positivity
behind the circumstances
Around you
Is your time for a true reality
Is your time for change
Like a metaphor of a true saying
Only the brave
are free and strong enough to
fly like an eagle.