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Page Thirty Seven

Here I am just me and my thoughts, it's time like this it's 
you I always find myself thinking of, there's not enough 
time in a day for us to spend together so I just pray I 
make it to see the next. Everything about you seems so 
right how could I ever go left, till death do us part Yeah 
that'll be a blessing and you're the only one for me so 
when I look at you there's no such thing to me as sloppy 
seconds, a week without you makes me weak, once you 
find the one you been awaiting to be with you no longer 
wanna go fishing for anyone else because it might make 
you sea sick so I guess what I'm really trying to say is....I 
Miss You
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Babbling Apples!

Dear the Pope
was supposed to vote
but sat around
just taking notes
Holy Sheesh!
was he asleep!
and so it goes that
a whole in sheets
don't mean two cents
if we miss a beat
it wasn't meant
to be anything less...
then Heaven sent.
so if I must
I did in deed
asked to confess
within my peace
and prayed to a god
I couldn't see and
asked the guides
forgive me please
... I know not what I do.
humble i go to the 
apple grove
babbling love as
much as i know
and asking still...
god let me grow.
I sleep not nights
I write in lights
flickering in 
a candles glow.
babbling words
i shall not know.

"...see no evil..."
is what I heard.
"...and hear we know..."
is what i learned.
"...live on..."
it was written and
SEWN
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My Faith

My Faith

My faith is not only the religion, which my heart embraces
My faith is not only the beliefs, which my Religion tells me to trace
My faith has come from the teachings I learnt
From my first teacher, my father and from Holy Gita and Vedas I listened
My faith and my Religion tells me to love every human being
Irrespective of Religion, beliefs and place
The Holy Gita and Vedas have taught me the joyous songs
To sing for the welfare of not only the human beings
But for the welfare of entire Universe

The Earth is only a mirror of His presence
He reflects in every particle of this Universe
It is in birds, insects and in humans
Above all in the enchanting colors of Nature
We can see His presence
In the alluring heights of snow covered Mountains
Or in brooks and streams which forms necklaces 

In varied colors My faith forms beauties and songs                                          

Ravindra 

Kanpur India   01.02 2010    

[email protected]
Written on 01 02 2010 for Linda Marie’s  Blog contest

Convince Me

Convince me Im not in this alone 
no matter what it looks like, outta
sight outta mind the light overcomes
the darkness, convince me that your
everything I want in a woman
forget street cred and who's the hardest, convince me 
that them other
women I experienced was famine
and you're my harvest, convince me that you're in love 
with my God and he's the only way we'll make it together
convince me that the spirit moves you
convince me it'll be a lost blessing
if I ever lost you, convince me...
that Im not wastig my time convince me that you're 
worth all of mine
convince me that all of my love should be yourz, show me 
that your love is worth fighting for, convince me that 
you're everything I been so patiently waiting for, so if 
you're ready convince me that I'll be a fool if I let you 
walk out that door...
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The Prism Vol Ii

They say slavery ended in the 60s but @ times I still feel 
like a slave to sin yet we're still enemies
But the flesh, feels like a friend to me it gives me what I 
want but freedom from it is what I need
So I'm back in this prism feeling caged like a prison acting 
like Christ didn't free me from that death sentence
No condemnation, thats what's engraved on my casket
I expose my sin for what it really is let me unmask it
He's a bastard so why treat him like he's royalty
Jesus made him whole washed his sins 
Now he has beautiful feet
Paul said it was better to be single in Christ 
I'm taking heed to that statement eating this 
Bread of life. So this prism this predicament
That I keep putting myself in chalk it up to
To no self control of this cross that I'm bearing
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Page One

Now to the untrained eye, to most women I might seem to have an impressive 
resume but yet Im still single, by choice nuff said. Never been the type to beg just 
thought I make that known, I refuse to compromise my faith for the sake of a 
companion like The Apostle Paul said I rather be alone if thats the case, Theres a 
hidden message in the glass bottle but me Im still wishing on that superstar and his 
name his hallow. A true leader knows when and who to follow and a real man knows 
his pride is something he must swallow. So dont confuse me from them, I make 
mistakes like everyone else I'll give you an honest opinion but you gotta make the 
decision thats note to self Im one of those men whos not afraid to express his self 
yeah Im heart felt my words can pierce deeper than death itself or I can be the 
sweetest person you ever met and continuously make ya heart melt you see Im very 
logical I understand lifes a lesson so I want you to remember this Im an open book 
so fall in love with me not my seductive sentences
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The Person You Intended Me To Be

No matter what the enemy tries to do to me

I will be the person  that you intended me to be

the enemy will try anything to separate me from you

but living for you is what I am going to do

the enemy has tried so many times before

but it just makes me more determined to love you more and more

the enemy can try whatever  he can

but nothing can change thy perfect plan

you will reign in my heart forever

to follow you always and make a U turn never

you are the most important thing to me

so make me the person you intended me to be.

 

You are the potter

I am the clay

In my life continue to have your way. Amen
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Losing Myself

You might be fallin for me, but you don't even know me. 
The me I'm a bout to show you is the Christ who lives 
within me. And when you see we can longer relate to 
each other, with the music we listen to, you being a 
nightlife girl and me being a child of the light, you'll see it 
was a decision that had to be made. Try if I could I can't 
lie to myself. Physical beauty is something every woman 
has, but virtue...the bible says it's better than having 
silver and gold, a woman who's meek enough to know 
everything she's obtained was given from the father of 
lights. She knows that she can't make it without him her 
life will be incomplete without his touch, and her delight 
is in the law of the Lord. So as you see me losing myself 
as the spirit of God takes over ask yourself again...are you 
still fallin for me when it's clear that to satisfy or make me 
happy you would have to lose yourself...
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Insecurity Become Security

This world it is full of insecurities
no one knows what each day will unfold
but there is always a happier story to be told,
Although the world is full of satans' lies
 when trials and suffering come our way it's of no big surprise,
sometimes we have a little moan or groan
but whatever our situation we don't have to face anything alone,
the Lord is with us everywhere
he is with us in everything
and our real security is in him
so no matter what things you go through
Jesus will always be there to help you. Amen 

my downfall is when satan throws earache at me the pain always makes me cry, but i dont 
give up I know I am weak but Jesus gives me his strength to keep going, we might get down 
but we are never out, 
we may be in this world but we do not have to be part of it, 
yes we all face pain and suffering trials and error but Jesus makes all our insecurities secure
he went through far worse than we will ever know or imagine and we know we can always 
trust him to deal with anything. 

For I am the Lord your God, who upholds your right hand, who says to you, do not fear. I will 
help you. Isaiah. 41: 13

when he falls, he shall not be hurled headlong; because the lord is the one who holds his 
hand. psalm 37 : 24 Amen.
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Page Thirty Four

I thought I was over it but still I haven't made it over this, 
me and my outspokenness I can't help it I'm helpless to 
the transition to deliver me from my sinfulness it's why 
I'm overlooked and misunderstood but in Christ no 
matter what it looks like I'm good, to die is gain and no 
matter who I lose in this war it's all worth it, if they only 
knew nothing on this earth can amount to the price I 
been purchased with, this life was meant to offend, 
destroy, & kill the old you so I count it all joy to the ones I 
lost on the way. No matter what I say on what I did or 
what I said, I did it all because no one could ever fill me 
up with that everlasting bread
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