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April 30 Heart for God Bible Meditations Based on 1Chronicles 1-4
Key Verse – 1Chronicles 4:10 And Jabez called on the God of Israel, saying, Oh that thou wouldest bless me indeed, and enlarge my coast, and that thine hand might be with me, and that thou wouldest keep me from evil, that it may not grieve me! And God granted him that which he requested.
HEART THAT CALLS ON GOD FOR HIS BLESSINGS
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our sorrow
Since He never forgets our commitment for tomorrow
While counselling us to overcome temptation’s arrow
For us to prevail against despair-harrow.
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our enemy
Since He never leaves our soul during challenges that are stormy
While defending us with His holiness’ army
For us to trust Him despite situation that’s gloomy.
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our troubles
Since He never weakens our devotion, but smites our anxiety-mumbles
While cheering us whenever our world crumbles
For us to abide in His will devoid of falsities and fables.
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our shamefulness
Since He never insults our well-being, fashioning it toward His holiness
While healing us from sin-illness
For us to seek first His kingdom and His righteousness.
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our pressure
Since He never underestimates our faith against worldly pleasure
While fortifying us with divine strength’s measure
For us to stand by His promises that assure.
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our difficulty
Since He never discounts our ministry-contribution in our full faculty
While satisfying us whenever we feel empty
For us to enjoy in His work with His contentment-bounty.
Our heart calls on God for His blessings midst our stewardship-plight
Since He never downgrades our commitment that He sees with our motives aright
While cheering us to continue serving by His might with His Scriptures’ insight
For us to please Him with our labour’s delight toward our heavenly flight.
April 30, 2026
The traffic was strident, lanes straight
the cars lined the street and froze rigid.
The cop with a glare of pure hate, directed
a line of gate crashers cutting.
The sidewalks segmented in rows, false
lure more tourists into a queue.
Cowed were young folk and old folks all queued
a ménage which was quite far from straight,
all had come for a peck at the Bard, false.
even a librarian or too, who waited with spines rigid,
and scowls on their lined brows like cuts
their critiques would be most direct.
Teens kiss in a clutch most directly
their faces make braces of queues
Scalpers hawk to the latecomers cutoff,
the elite meet and greet heading straight
for the red road with a rigid
line of bull filled with falsities.
Inside the antiquated theatre under false
the foot lights lining the aisles direct
Mayor and matron, gran and child in rigid
alleys to velvet seats also queued.
The stare of critic and patron glared straight
64 toward the author so pinned and cutting.
A bright white light cut
the chill air so false
and focused on drape lined straight
each fell open as artist directed
and orchestra swells filled their queue
and the author he sat stark and rigid.
His fate would he find in lines rigid
on the page of tomorrows review, they’d cut
make or they’d break his heart’s queue
these piranhas with smiles so false.
No fate could be more direct
this tonic he must imbibe straight.
So like dominoes, they fall lines rigidly, piercing cuts
Filleted be he by queues false,
in the end words directly aimed, straight to death cue.
White man in the jungle;
Inner city ghetto Harlem;
Gramps getting old;
I was just a main streamer;
None of this makes any sense;
He’s not getting any younger walkin round town;
Ghetto town trin to be bad real hip now yah!!
I am out in the bars liquor joints pool halls, all my life;
Hustling stealing begN all my life;
None of this makes any sense;
Beggin from my mama and them
Beggin from my daddy bro I’m sadly
Running a red light pigs see me;
Just their delight more police brutality;
None of this makes any sense;
Now scared need to git out of here;
People all gathering in the streets;
Prostitutes and Pimps calling each other sweet;
People united maybe together
None of this makes any sense;
United maybe gathering on the roads;
Little dogs getting run over;
Surrounding the area none of this makes no sense;
Cut the baloney
Mass Harmony
Black man in rich man’s heaven no gasoline to put in our cars;
Ma just turned ninety-seven there’s a shortage on liquids water and Kool-Aid;
There’s no alcohol, beverages for bars;
Talking to myself I’m in such a mess a hell mess;
None of this makes any sense;
Nowhere to have I felt blessed
In and out old rest homes sanitariums institutions
I’m her son, still in and out bars, pool halls dealN drugs this ain’t no life;
People gathering in the street;
None of this makes any sense;
A little boy gets run over;
Gang violent surrounding the area;
People all together for one common cause my brother;
Come on sing with me people voice your views;
Change your mindset and your tools;
None of this makes any sense;
Follow the right directions based on falsities not truths, What?
Come on brothers and sisters sing sweet harmony;
Area none of this makes no sense;
Cut the baloney
Mass Harmony
7/15/74
Written words by James Edward Lee ©1974, 2019
March 17 Scripture Meditations Based on 2Kings 1-5
Key Verse – 2Kings 2:3 And the sons of the prophets that were at Bethel came forth to Elisha, and said unto him, Knowest thou that the LORD will take away thy master from thy head to day? And he said, Yea, I know it; hold ye your peace.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR TAKING ME AWAY TOWARD YOU
Thank You for taking me away toward You from what You forbid
Against sinfulness, obnoxiously gruesome of effects that are morbid
So that I can forsake wickedness that’s sordid
By Your holiness where You bid me that’s biblically candid.
Thank You for taking me away toward You from what You don’t support
Against falsities, deceitfully bringing evil report
So that I can bear fruit with Your favor’s comfort
By Your grace where You bless me in Your provision-fort.
Thank You for taking me away toward You from what You hate
Against idolatry, fatally alluring as a satanic bait
So that I can stand with conviction for Your mandate
By Your love where You pull me inside Your fellowship’s gate.
Thank You for taking me away toward You from what You don’t approve
Against hypocrisy, obviously hiding in meekness’ cloak You disapprove
So that I can repent sincerely with my earnestness to prove
By Your wisdom where You check me as my bad motives You reprove.
Thank You for taking me away toward You from what You defy
Against rebellion, perilously instigating my disobedience to intensify
So that I can follow Your instructions and Your name glorify
By Your power where You place me to testify.
Thank You for taking me away toward You from what You don’t enforce
Against slothfulness, definitely leaving me fruitless in my spiritual course
So that I can work hard as faithful stewardship You endorse
By Your guidance where You lead upon Your strength’s source.
March 17, 2022
On Being Soulful
Spiritual moments
on being soulful
find their certain
metaphysical aspects
when one seeks a
deeper meaning
and a sense
of true joy,
by connecting
with one’s soul
that lies at the
very core of all
human beings
and their
individual existence
on this
physical entity,
we all call
and know, as—
Our Mortal Earth,
Our Mother Earth.
Thinking about
and truly
understanding the
special elements,
and the wholly
transcendental nature
of one’s self-ego,
whilst mastering
the spiritual art
of self-reflection,
whereby—
one finds
His or Her
true ethereal sense
and begins
to see
Mortal Life
entirely unfettered,
and without any
human falsities
and obvious
facades of deceit—
that speak directly
to the
essence of
balance and harmony,
and the
true cosmic
passion and purpose
of the
spirit of soulfulness.
It’s this
that brings
all of us
in the end
closer to
God’s Kingdom
and to
Almighty God Himself.
Amen.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
December 22, 2018 (Verse)
April 1 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 1Samuel 21-24
Key Verse – 1Samuel 21:7 Now a certain man of the servants of Saul was there that day, detained before the LORD…
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO GIVES US
FREEDOM EVEN WHEN DETAINED BEFORE HIM
Praise be to God for giving us freedom
even when we are detained before Him:
Resting in His help
Reproved for our haughtiness
Redirected with heavenly hope
Restored toward humility’s honour
Renewed for healthy and happy helping
1Samuel 22:10 Praise be to the Lord Who gives us
answers as we enquire from Him for His:
Counsel that smites fear and fantasies
Charge that shuts falsities and follies
Commands that slay futility of fright
Correction that stops falsehood and fallacies
Courage that strengthens faith and faithfulness
1Samuel 23:21 Praise be to the Saviour Who
has compassion on us in:
Dealing with those who are secretly practicing mischief
Delivering up the needy from sin-oppression
Directing the believers to escape from Satan’s strongholds
Defending the weak brethren against false teachings
Dwelling with fellow Christians with His love
1Samuel 24:6 Praise be to the Almighty Who instructs us to
respect His anointed whom He has:
Chosen to be His servants by His grace
Called to be His soldiers for His glory
Cleansed to be His stewards by His guidance
Compelled to be settled upon His governance
Consecrated to be strong along His greatness. Amen!
April 1, 2024
Where is the truth within all of the fabricated falsities
Everyone has their own versions of life and its histories
You see, which version to believe, one, two, or three
Tragedy, drama, or comedy so to speak, unsolved mysteries
Let me listen within, Me, Myself, and I are arguing again
Why can't these three agree, don't they see the same things
Different versions of reality, misunderstood philosophies
Why is this need to change the truth so apparent
Apparently I am missing something, what could it be
Alas through all of my figuring I've learned to not listen
To me, myself, or the rest of society full of lies
The ever changing stories to fit their own personalities
The entering of non-existent facts to get the right feedback
So what I see is exactly what I see and that is finality
I am tired of being misled and persuaded to believe
To believe every side to every story that are all fake
For Heavens sake this task is daunting, rest your case
My name is The Honorable Judge Jacob Cleery and this is my life
Spending everyday listening to all three sides of a story
And this is what goes on inside of my head, while listening
Yah sure you did buddy, this one is definitely a liar...guilty
Written for poetry contest "Three Sides To Every Story" 11/21/2024
Hosted by: Silent One Form: Fee verse
Written: September 08, 2023
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In the realm of truth and its design
Let us embark on a quest to refine,
To explore the truth, both wild and tame,
And demystify doubts that whisper our name.
Validation, the yearning to improve,
Space of delude is a subtle grasp, spry to remove
The mask of slander that we often wear,
Magnifying the murmurs of verity is so rare.
In this realm of words, where veracity lies,
Doubters roam, their skepticism in disguise
But dread not, for there is a task to be done,
To cast the dictum of verity, to detect the one
Who can bestow testimony, an avowal so strong,
To convert the moot, to adduce them wrong.
Beware the meretriciousness that may be disclosed,
Accuracy is what we abide by, not supposed.
Skepticism may veil our minds, so we must foresee,
The verity that lies beneath the surface, to set us free.
Ferret out the fallacies, the false axioms we hold,
To uncover the inherent truth, so bold.
We are experts in this legitimate query.
But, suspicious of the unresolved theory.
Assume we spot an asserter to negate.
Let us not blur the borders of real hate.
Who assures us of the truism we seek,
With every oath and avowal, they speak.
But beware of the untruthful, historically known,
For their niceties are but falsities sown.
The essence of our oath is to recover
The recoverable, to uncover
The verity that has been hidden away,
In the depths of history's decay.
After much consideration, I believe
Most people dim hope tight cleave.
Grief is the vital human weave.
There is comfort in easiness.
People find delight in sleaziness.
All are believed to speak falsities ness.
Fear does not lead to depression or rage.
For a while, fleeting yaw fears cast and assuage.
Akin to ice cream when entirely dodge.
If you've seen the colors, you cannot refuse them.
If you've heard the sounds, you cannot reject them.
If you put in a bit of effort, you will grow wisdom.
People have been enduring painful toil.
People have been rejecting any embroil
The activity took them away from the turmoil.
The prices were significantly lower.
The risk of depleting their savings rise slower
Desiring to save money while playing poker.
This universe has been wholly upended.
I must do it until the day I fall dead.
You must proceed once the tank is loaded.
Let's atone for what happened in the past.
The obvious is simply being assert
Tomorrow will be here and even fast.
July 22 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Jeremiah 7-10
Key Verse – Jeremiah 7:2 Stand in the gate of the LORD'S house, and proclaim there this word, and say, Hear the word of the LORD, all ye of Judah, that enter in at these gates to worship the LORD.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY WORSHIP CAUSE
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, amending my ways
Thank You for guarding me as I trust You all of my days
And commit myself to walk along Your righteousness-rays
Amidst trials that bring delays.
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, answering my prayer and supplication
Thank You for providing for me as I come to Your throne of compassion
While offering myself with sacrifice-oblation
Amidst tests of persecution.
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, alerting my faith from threats of falling
Thank You for lifting me up as to You I keep on calling
While yielding myself to Your grace that’s unfailing
Amidst shame that causes guilty wailing.
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, admonishing my commitment
Thank You for upholding me as I choose for holiness-settlement
While presenting myself for Your establishment
Amidst vanities of worldly entanglement.
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, attending to my weariness
Thank You for cleansing me as I beg for Your forgiveness
While distancing myself from sin’s deceitfulness
Amidst temptations to stay in Your lovingkindness.
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, awaking my spirit by Your Word
Thank You for teaching me up as I learn from Your truth-record
While fastening myself to Your Spirit’s sword
Amidst falsities that stir discord.
Lord God, You are my worship Cause, alerting my service with Your power
Thank You for cheering me up as I draw nigh to Your prayer-tower
While planting myself in Your garden to be Your blooming flower
Amidst fruitlessness of arrogance-blower.
July 22, 2023