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A girl I know, tells her mother
you destroyed my life
it's all your fault
Argument after argument
Destroys their relationship
yet her mother
did not give her drugs
a mother dreams of your success
Her mother did not
have her break the law
granted her mother
had a drinking problem
That created arguments
Between parents
Arguments that as a child,
interfered with her life
Her mother was not perfect
but she herself
decided to take up drugs
she decided
To get pregnant
and have a child
she decided to walk
away from education
Everyday, she could decide,
to improve her education,
she could decide to become a nurse aid
she could decide to become a nurse
Granted with a criminal record
getting work becomes a problem
but her mother did not tell her
to break the law and destroy your life
Everyday you have the ability
to change your life
there are people waiting in the wings
willing to help
but you need to step up and take the lead
get off drugs become clean
build your education and find work
stop blaming others and take the lead
Worry blows things out of proportion
Carrying a burden too long will deplete your energy
Having synergy in this life is important
Hence the Word of God puts things in the right context
Knowing this, we can understand why
Recession does not affect the Word of God!
Birds always seek something to eat
They do not worry!
Based on their metabolism
Birds must constantly look for food
They do not worry!
God, the Father feeds them
Even though they must constantly look for food
The Kingdom of God
Destroys the characteristics of Worry
God, the FATHER is the SOURCE
He is our Provider
His Government will take care of you!
Birds always seek something to eat
They do not worry!
Based on their metabolism
Birds must constantly look for food
They do not worry!
God, the Father feeds them
The Kingdom of God is never in a Crisis
Matthew 6:26
[There are many types of birds]
Mark Frank
Copyright 2023
December 1 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on 1Corinthians 9-11
Key Verse – 1Corinthians 9:9 … God take care for oxen?
FAITH IN GOD WHO TAKES CARE OF US
God takes care of us and our spiritual security
By His power upholding our faith’s salvation-surety
Against weakness that brings instability
For us to keep our bodies under His authority.
God takes care of us and our redemption’s assurance
By His Word increasing our faith’s perseverance
Against temptation with alluring appearance
For us to entrust our hearts to His truth’s endurance.
God takes care of us and our sanctified blessedness
By His might strengthening our faith’s steadfastness
Against sinfulness along attacks of doubtfulness
For us to cast our unbelief while seeking His forgiveness.
God takes care of us and our fruitful stewardship
By His partnership exhorting our faith’s diligent workmanship
Against contentions that distract us in our sincere worship
For us to set our discipleship toward His guardianship.
God takes care of us and our heavenly vision
By His Scriptures enlightening our faith’s right decision
Against deceit with falsehood’s oppression
For us to yield our pride as we beseech His supervision.
God takes care of us and our eternal investment
By His divine wealth enriching our faith’s accomplishment
Against selfishness that destroys commitment
For us to surrender our personal freedom to His leadership-settlement.
God takes care of us and our prayerful plight
By His favour cheering our faith’s performance-might
Against hypocrisy with arrogance-blight
For us to offer our service for His glory’s delight.
December 1, 2025
The insanity I feel
Shouldn't be this true and real
I'm losing bits of brain each day
This craziness wont go away
It's with me every single morning
It comes on without a warning
I can not control the urge
It combines and starts to merge
With all of my foolish thoughts
Knowing one day I'll get caught
With all my defenses down
The next time you come around
Flashing me that sweet boy smile
In your charismatic style
Your eyes shining bright and true
There is nothing I can do
But give into all your charms
You are the best kind of harm
That destroys me inside out
Isn't that what loves about
Making me feel so strange
I'm starting to like the change
You are making, there's no way
I would miss this any day
I will take all of the symptoms
Being your only love victim
That's held on your heart so tight
I'll gladly be your love delight
Knowledge, the giant tree
The shapeless mighty
None can see,
None can cut
Only can learn, acquire
by following previous wise someone
or contemplation on every part of nature
I born to come
To this giant amorphous tree
Powerful its roots, trunks, crowns
(branches, twigs, leaves, flowers, fruits, flowers, winds, shadows)
(though I don't see but can imagine sure)
Sometimes I think
I understand the knowledge
But I find me standing under the shadow of the tree;
But chariot of time proves me
my under-standing is wrong,
Because, the shadow of the knowledge tree
becomes disappear
O' it's MIS-UNDER-STANDING!
(The projecting scorching sunlight and stormy rain
destroy my peaceful place!)
Sometimes I think
I understand the knowledge truly
I find me exact standing beside the trunk of the tree
But chariot of time proves me
my under-standing is selfish, allows only my intuitions;
Because Under Standing of the knowledge tree
becomes only for me and my follower literally
though there are many under-standers
The projecting stormy rain
destroys my peaceful place and unity
Sometimes I realize
I need to obtain this tree fully
When I go to get hold of this then cut it to build a palace
And I find easily through the all times
the palace by this mighty giant tree allows all
without any single division, thorny fence;
unites all without any fabrication, hindrance
True knowledge does not know divisions, shows the path of unity
Where each for others opens the door of sympathy
***
NOTE:-
Sometimes we think we are near to knowledge but this nearing is like the standing under the shadow of the tree, it's Mis-Under-Standing ofknowledge but the time proves it wrong because the shadow becomes disappear by the course of time chariot;
Understanding of knowledge is like standing under the trunk of the tree but sometimes this under-standing becomes selfish for not allowing others positions (understanding)
Knowledge is knowledge; need full realizations, knowledge does not know divisions, if we built a home by the knowledge tree it really gives a great unity for all
-Friday, July 26, 2019 Chattogram
Nearly all things
pertinent to life
are dispensed
in measured
finite quantities
money
clothing
shelter
food
water
oxygen
even relationships
and our life itself
in precious drops
moments
of time
So, thrift in
nearly all things
is merely a logical use
of these resources
in appreciation
of their value
their basic
necessity
to our
survival
But even frugality
can go too far-
when it becomes
a competition
us against them
a vicious fist-fight
in the bargain-bins of life
when it makes us afraid
that there's not enough
to 'go around'
robbing us of compassion
or understanding
or greater vision
when it destroys our ability to
hope for better things
withholding the means to
achieve our most
important dreams
it becomes counterproductive
to its very purpose...
By all means, use your life
and all that you have carefully
gratefully and mindfully
but in all your various economy-
always remember to
spend your dreams lavishly
and spare no kindness
On The Cosmic Wheel
....................................
The Potter turned
Threw elements’
Formed
a vase
From
Vaast
Baked
in Time
Curated
A container
Interest’ickingly...
He filled it with time.
There many a concepts :
Time is money. Value of time
Time is a measure. Time is eternal
Einstein’s take on time is full of humor-
"Time moves at One second per second “
It stops in the company of a beautiful woman."
Some theories on Time - seem to run in parallels
That Time is eternal_….Time contains all the Space
Time is the cause_…...Creates contains also destroys
Time is measure_......Birth, youth & death are ordained
Time is rhythm_.......Quantum pulse, measure, oscillation
Time is music_.......Rhythm & order, Beats and Harmonics
An intention_........Time is activated by the force of the Will
Our destiny -…….There has always been- ‘A Time in history’
It controls _.......As big as destiny. As intimate as the breath!
Contains _........Causation. Action. Desire. Karma. Fulfillment
Explains_.......Happening Occurring our Journeys in unknown
Livings _.... Ticking, pulsating, ambling along every moment
TIME.……………… …………….....PAST ...PRESENT..&....FUTURE
.............. Time does not die. It cannot be locked in a device
…………… …………………ConceptioN. .........................of TimE
…………TIME. ....Is it real.......OR....Is it a perception .
There is no perception of time if no creation-destruction
There is no perceptible Time, if no cycle of birth- death
(In sleep- awake it is, but where is time in dream state?
.
Death implies Birth...Birth of what is matter or spirit?
There is only the eternal; is unconstrained by Time”
Whatever be the arguments ...
There is one truth we can not deny...
Time is given to us to fulfill our Karmic journey.
We traverse Karmic fulfillments in given time.
Curiosity- Is Time contained in the Space?
Their a relationship between time-space
The movement of time makes creation.
The Advait view-(Time and Karma)
Karma within itself carries seeds...
Seeds of its own destruction.'
It implies-
All Karma will dissolve;
...in due course.
What stays...
IT is.
~
A Strange heat is walking up the street with a heavy load upon its head and a yardstick to measure the dead, it’s walking in a straight line, staring at the glaciers melting from the hill filling the empty pockets with moisture and soaking the earth with water. A strange heat is moving around in the street and it is disrupting my heart beat and the pacemaker that is stuck inside gets my hearts rhythm to comply, and the leads connecting to my heart chamber are place methodically and the wires deliver electrical signal to keep my heart's rhythm in a fixed position. A strange heat is moving beneath my feet and the lining around the earth crust that is made of metamorphic and sedimentary rocks starts crumble and I could see way out in the deep, the tectonic plates began to shift but I quickly sealed it up with a touch of magic and the intensity around me was strong. A strange heat is following me around and you have got to get a whole of it before it destroys the town; it is dressed in a well- and it wears a felt hat everywhere it goes and sometimes it appears in the middle of the show. It climbs landscape, mountain seas and land and it can cover a short distance in seconds, and when the universe comes to town it covers itself in sheets and long gown; a strange heat is in the place and you have got to cool it down before it is too late.
Wake up – Good morning, sleepyhead!
This bright day grows hotter;
Precious are the sun’s playful rays;
Ugliness doesn’t earn any praise;
Today, the flowers are a rare beauty that never dulled
I am amazed, I shall be bold.
Oh Father, make our hearts merry!
Poor souls – don’t be weary tonight!
Wings cannot complete their superb flight;
Majestic MOON must reach its end.
Everything that dies soon comes back to life, I don’t mean to offend;
The twilight sweeps over the city;
I am safe, I long to be free.
Oh Father, make our hearts jump with joy!
Danger is But for a Moment
Which attempts to make us weep like an infant;
Abyss arises, attacking my eyes;
Travelers have survived old and wise;
Stay away from the crow’s talons.
I am terrified, my fears weigh tons.
Oh Father, lend us a pair of sturdy wings!
Courage crawls into my once flawed and fragile heart,
Butterflies persuade me to fly with them – I’m on a good start
Folly follows me with futileness;
Feeling life’s stress overwhelm me with distress;
I hath no eyez to see its sight, replacing lament with love
Heartless heart destroys the Earth for good
I am needy; I want to gobble up spiritual food
Oh Father! Let me experience an awe-inspiring rebirth!
Whenever I speak of you,
people think I am narrating a legend.
They don’t understand
that I am confessing a truth
too sacred for ordinary language.
In every story they hear,
I stand as Krishna,
and you rise as Radha —
a love so fierce
it survives separation,
distance,
time itself.
But Radha and Krishna
were written in longing.
Their love was divine,
yet unfinished in this world.
And I ache—
because I do not want a love
that lives only in memories and metaphors.
I want a story
that does not fade at dusk.
If destiny were merciful,
if the heavens chose completion over yearning,
then our names would not echo in separation.
They would be carved in permanence.
Then I would not be Krishna—
bound to distance—
I would be Shiva,
and you, my Parvati.
Not a love that waits.
Not a love that wonders.
But a love that meditates together,
burns together,
creates and destroys together—
two souls in divine union,
unshaken by time,
unbroken by fate.
Let the world call it a story.
I call it prayer.
I call it destiny
waiting to be fulfilled.