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August 10 Scripture Meditations Based on Ezekiel 18-24
Key Verse – Ezekiel 20:11 And I gave them my statutes, and shewed them my judgments, which if a man do, he shall even live in them.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR GIVING ME YOUR STATUTES
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst authoritative declarations
To show me Your instructions
Along Your righteous directions
For the strengthening of my biblical convictions.
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst heavenly wisdom
To usher me to You kingdom
Along Your sovereign Christendom
For the effectiveness of my spiritual freedom.
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst divine guidance
To lead me to Your assurance
Along Your constant attendance
For the certainty of my genuine repentance.
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst timeless truthfulness
To hedge me around Your graciousness
Along Your sanctifying holiness
For the fruitfulness of my blest faithfulness.
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst eternal agreement
To train me according to Your achievement
Along Your consistent accompaniment
For the beauty of my sacrificial attainment.
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst continuous blessings
To lead me through Your enhancings
Along Your loving pressings
For the enthusiasm of my worshipful praisings.
Thank You for giving me Your statutes midst triumphant bliss
To make me rejoice by Your goodness with Brod and Sis
Along Your sweet fellowship despite worldliness’ hiss
For the vibrancy of my relationship with You I cannot miss.
August 10, 2022
CALMING WAVING WRINKLED THOUGHTS
In the fog of the sea of mind,
Skiffing thoughts flow to and fro
On wrinkling waves frothing
To who knows where, as they
Ripple to be or not to be, echoes
Of negativity, neutral, or whatever:-
In the mental sky’s hovering of all of this,
A flash of enlightening awareness reveals
The necessity of the need to test the rudder
Of these wandering, skiffing though, towards
The reality shores of waiting sands of positivity:-
Praise be to the Giver of divine wisdom,
In the midst of such shipwreck-like thoughts,
Where it becomes necessary to realize that
We are not only navigators of the sea of mind,
But also controllers of its mental flow skiffed
Wandering thoughts in need of divine guidance:-
As seen in nature, the flowing waters of life’s seas
Are not always waving calmness and collectiveness:-
Rather, they are sometimes watered-skinned with turmoil,
And are in need of divine climatic attention to settle down:-
Thus, whenever turbulent thoughts enter the sea of our minds,
Remember, in its nature, we must also control our mind’s climate:-
Claiming God’s favor everyday
My soul does seek heavenly light
Guidance while I fervently pray
Persisting to do what is right.
With approval of divine ray
My faith soars toward venture flight
Vanquishing temptation’s prey
Triumphant upon humbling plight.
Sometimes I am in disarray
Caused by sin along guilt-filled blight
My heart that falters with dismay
Seeks the Saviour for helping might.
When trials show that I’m just clay
My human nature can’t hide fright
I cling to Christ Who is the way
Safeguarding me well day and night.
Choosing that in God’s plan, I stay
My fervent vows declare and cite
Trust* in the Almighty today
And forever with blest delight.
Optimizing chances with grace
I serve the Lord upon truth’s brace.
*Proverbs 3:5 Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding.
May 20, 2023
2nd place, "TAKE A CHANCE ON A CHANSO" Rhyme Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Kim Rodrigues; judged on 7/11/2023.
I.
ROMANCE begins
with a supernovae
as two
hearts decrease space between
walls and fears; the ice-floe
of painful life melts,
once powerful thoughts and
conviction now powerless,
against a force of Nature
If Lust then a brilliant lit
moment; if by divine guidance
True Love as eternal.
II.
Ages and Time and Ages roll by
the music plays upon hours
and thoughts as ivory keys;
fear burning minors of
weeping fossil time
four walls closing within me
The loneliness of a fractured
soul and it's heart's broken
shattered pieces bleeding
blurring terms of surrender
;the etiquette of death:
none shall bury raw feelings into the ground
III.
All industries of silence
rituals and formalities
they burn deeply
they weep tears
life as muteness
rigorously executed
the form of History
a blueprint of Life.
IV.
my Hand deeply within the bowls
of my gaping Mouth! Offensive to me!
an ode begun in grief and anger
now mired within surrealism -- abstract!
a hole dug deeper and larger than Mind
a Mind deeper and larger than holes!
i scream with my illegitimate voice
raped, pillaged, torn, and sworn
by lovers, brothers, father and mother
my soul's water broken -- still born
you cannot answer useless questions.
:: 04-11-2019 ::
In the heart of my eyes, a universe lies
Where endless waves of emotions arise
Glistening white clouds unveil the sublime
An abyss of light that transcends space and time
From this ethereal mist, a serenity unfolds
Bygone sorrows wither, their stories untold
A reality stands still, devoid of pain
Love listens and strengthens, my soul to sustain
Whispering winds carry echoes of silence
As my heart soars, embracing divine guidance
Amidst the tide of eternity's embrace
I find solace and joy in this sacred space
A realm where caring knows no bounds
Past troubles resolved, healing resounds
Clocks freeze in this passion's embrace
As I surrender to love with no trace
This moment, this breath, all that exists
In the surrender, clarity persists
In the depths of my soul, belief takes flight
I believe, I believe, in this celestial light.
BETTER
It's been better before
But it's even more better now
Even more so
God has wakened us,
in this present day
He has graced us in a new day
And we're in His way profitable
The seed exploration unstoppable And we are better in Him
Than we are alone real scene
Better in Him because
He's on the throne;
My God is my grace and my Savior Hallelujah
My God Our Father in Him we're better
And He never leave us alone
Heartfelt and uplifting poetic expression
Faithful and promised right direction
Evoking a sense of gratitude, hope,
and spiritual growth,
Highlighting benefits of faith and connection
With a higher power Resurrection
Gratitude and hope "It's been better before
But it's even more better now
Spiritual growth "God has wakened us,
in this present day He has graced us in a new day"
Faith and connection*: "We're better in Him
Than we are alone"
Divine guidance*: "He's on the throne
My God is my grace and my Savior"
The poem's message is inspiring and reassuring, conveying a sense of trust, faith, and devotion.
5/16/25
“Saint Joan Of Arc The Maid of Orléans””
“Jehanne la Pucelle”
Joan of Arc a pious peasant farmer's daughter
In her times alone, she spent it in adoration
~
Ten year old Joan runs in joyful play
Through the field of red poppies
Taking a shortcut through the forest
Anxious to get to her father's farm
~
Sunlight burst with wind and the sounds of voices
Blowing through the tendrils of limbs and leaves
"Save France from her enemies and bring them back to the hands of God"
~
A young uneducated woman with no military experience
Gave hope to a monarchy and brought unity to a nation
A fearless inspirational warrior that never raised her sword to kill
But to give hard clouts to trollops and run them off from camp
~
Under divine guidance Joan Of Arc a seventeen-year old heroine
Of the Hundred Years' War between France and England
Led battle after victorious battle
~
Those that praised her ended up plotting against her
She was captured by the Burgundians
~
The English then purchased her and charged her for treason
By ecclesiastical court at the English stronghold of Rouen
Furious at the audacity of a young peasant girl
Could be a battlefield commander and could bring down a country
They couldn't charge her for her victories
So they charged her for with witchcraft, magic, impiety, and wearing men’s clothes.
~
To the very end at the cemetery of St-Ouen
Facing death by fire
She claimed she was guided by voices from God
She asked for a cross kissed it and held it to her chest, repeating
"Jesus"
"Jesus"
"Jesus"
~
She was burned alive
9/12/2015
Joan Of Arc, nicknamed “The Maid of Orléans” is considered a heroine of France for her role during the Lancastrian phase of the Hundred Years’ War, and was canonized as a Roman Catholic saint.
Born: 1412 Domrémy-la-Pucelle, France Died: May 30, 1431
My soul at dawn awake
A magic light into my heart breaks
Solitary whispers shivering in awe
Towards the Infinite my whole upraised
Allah is the greatest.
A frisson of wonderment swamping to the core
Powerless and unknowledgeable
A humble human soul
In Your glorious presence
Bare is my essence
Supplicating for a divine guidance
Confessing my sins
Beseeching forgiveness.
On a draining inner journey
Struggling with drifts
Allah, The Al-Mighty
Your grace and mercy I implore
Helpless, gasping for assistance.
Reverent murmuring words bending down
Divine favour through me rippling.
On my knees, submissive to God’s ordainment
Allah,
Grant me, pardon me, protect me, strengthen me.
Grateful to You God
Never cease be
Thankful for the Love, Beauty, Grace
For Peace and Faith
Grateful for all the blessings
Never cease be .
To Your divine power I bow low
On the ground myself I prostrate
Worshipful tears bursting into invocations.
My heart I raise
My God I praise
My prayers You hear
My fears You attenuate
From wrongdoing You make me free
Fountains of grace cleanse all evil out of me.
Allah is the greatest
My prayers never cease be.
June 7th, 2018
Colonized by pride
Admonished against downfall pain
My heart agonizes --- finding love's freedom...
Persevering to be liberated from gripping arrogance
Mind of paradigm-shift takes a look at this warning sign
“Beware of a lurking great fatal stride.”
While admitting angst as a boastful prisoner
In meekness, I seek divine guidance midst prayer...
Conquering vain haughtiness, smitten by grace and mercy.
Midst sobriety, I repent from projecting false humility
Hiding shaky fortitude upon timidity’s pretense
With faith in God* of triumphant bliss, marked by grateful praise.
*Hebrews 11:6 But without faith it is impossible to please him: for he that cometh to God must believe that he is, and that he is a rewarder of them that diligently seek him."
August 11, 2024
2nd place, "Colonization" Poetry Writing Premiere Contest
Sponsored by Kai Michael Neumann; judged on 2/16/2025
Starlight
Heaven’s light source pure
Radiated light-years beyond
Man’s conscious knowledge
And cosmic understanding.
Various brilliant streetlights
Of the universe charting
Courses through stretches
Of eternal darkness deep.
God keeps this Starlight
True to his very word
For when darkness wins
The keys of enlightenment
Fall prisoner to Lucifer
Who controls them for
His advantage over Man
At odds always with God.
Starlight reflects the way
For mankind’s quest in
Seeking ethereal guidance
And spiritual illumination.
This heavenly pure light
Keeps mankind on track
Despite Lucifer’s intrigues
To do just the opposite.
Man’s Earth time is short
And his date with destiny
Finds his fate held in the
Balance of God’s Hands.
But there is always the
Chance to ask God for
His advice and help—then
Waiting for the answer.
And God’s answer is
Coming in different ways
And—at the end, Salvation
Is granted by the act of God.
Being in God’s arms and
Looking back the way Man
Came reflects that everything
Was part of God’s divine purpose.
God’s grace and protection
On each and every one of the
Stones on the way and back
Was part of God’s divine plan.
At the end it turns out that
Everything was planned
From the very beginning
By you and God together.
The godly part created in
Man is the divine guidance
Which brings everybody
Back into the arms of God.
Now being in conscious awareness
Of God’s plans and creation,
Man can enjoy with inner peace the
Starlight—Heaven’s light source!
Gary Bateman and Ingrid Krukenberg-Bateman,
A Collaborated Poem, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
(January 30, 2015) (Unrhymed Quatrain)