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May 29 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Esther 1-3
Key Verse – Esther 1:4 When he shewed the riches of his glorious kingdom and the honour of his excellent majesty…
FAITH IN GOD WHO REIGNS IN HIS GLORIOUS KINGDOM
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His majestic perfection
Over humanistic riches of temporal exaltation
While radiating His supreme heavenly declaration
That brightens our faith along His eternal salvation.
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His mighty deliverance
Over wicked arrogance of deceitful endurance
While prevailing with His peace-filled forbearance
That empowers our faith by His Scriptural assurance.
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His tender mercy
Over abounding iniquity needing His clemency
While showing His orderliness and decency
That straightens our faith along His standard of excellency.
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His awesome goodness
Over abusive treatment with grievous rudeness
While highlighting His care and loving kindness
That encloses our faith around His constant graciousness.
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His ready upholding
Over frustrating downfall because of lack of understanding
While asserting His protection He is not withholding
That drives our faith for service-prodding.
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His wondrous name
Over oppressive sins that bring to us guilt and shame
While offering His forgiveness knowing our weak frame
That strengthens our faith toward revival flame.
God reigns in His glorious kingdom midst His triumphant Word
Over wrong doctrines with their attacking discord
While vanquishing falsity by His Spirit’s sword
That champions our faith, testifying that He is our Lord.
May 29, 2025
2 / 6
I can’t decide which woman I want.
I fancy six but it comes down to two.
I will probably end up with none,
But as I always have given you, this is my truth.
Honestly it is frustrating.
Can’t be bothered with all the dating.
Just want to say will you be mine?
But still in my mind I can’t decide.
One I know to be quite lovely.
One to me is a complete mystery.
The one I know has little flaws.
The unknown quantity could possibly have more.
One is single and could be dated,
Whilst the other I don’t know if she wants to be dating,
Or already has a love of her own.
Choices are discussed with you on my phone.
That’s how it starts,
With a self-sent text message.
Want one of two to be my missus.
See them talk and want them both,
But I’m getting old and they are both so far and yet so close.
One has beauty.
One is beautiful.
One might be perfect,
Though that is doubtful.
So which shall I choose?
I will leave it to fate
And wait for the day,
They ask me out on a date.
But the time is approaching.
The day of love Valentine.
Will you be mine?
Or will I never shine?
Left for dead, because of my head.
Can’t have only heart in charge.
Lust may lead, but I want more.
I want a connection which will never part.
The next is my last.
At least that is what I hope.
Don’t want a million to choose from.
Just a sign that says go,
An answer which is not no,
And a woman who understands why I say ‘nope, nope, nope’.
(C)2024 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
When a poem speak in confidence
That is how I walked the street of Brooklyn
me, a poem of mystery, a bite senility
in my sensate world:
I know that my pride, can over shadow
Never ride ones pride. Especially when the
price of victory is high but so are the rewards.
Did our former leader congratulate the new President?
Maybe I missed that too, pride is born in the heart
Ego is born in the mind: today is November 10th 2020:
My job can be so frustrating at times,
during these times of uncertainty
I have to push on to have a joyful moment at the work place
Give thank in all circumstances, but I will never uttered
That is God work: it was because of my inner fears.
That led me to stay as long as I did at the seafront:
The world feels lighter these days,
Satan power is lessening,
Death has lost its sting ( 1 Corinthians 15:55
For the first time in this country
A black female is the vice president of America
And what bring a smile on my face,
She attend the same college as my younger daughter
Howard University.. Thumps up !
When I was a teenager, I went swimming late one night
In the cold water down the harbor Road,
A poem was created that night, little did I knew
Here I am rehashing those memories…..
A happy mood clouds our judgement
Words, words, images and the truth
Michael might not remember, but I remember,
The city lights and the whispering of the wind:
My shivering slender body was a poem inside and out:
When my poems speak in confidence, I walk, the walk
In the street of Brooklyn..
D'ya know any people who are always right
Are they annoying creatures or what?
Wonder who made them this walking thesaurus
They sure make my blood run hot
Love to poke holes in what they're saying
Proving that they ain't infallible
Jump at any chance to prove these guys wrong
To be right every time is impossible
Engaging these people in normal conversation
Is frustrating and hard on the psyche
You wanna scream and yell naughty words
And physically harm them, by crikey
Best thing to do is just try to remain calm
Dispute everything they are saying
Drives them batty and they blow their stack
As around the issue you go skating
A naughty and devious man I am
Get a chuckle out of seeing 'em rage
Sure serves 'em right for being so arrogant
Must be the attention they crave!
©Jack Ellison 2013
When they say not everything is about race
I say yes it is
You may not have experienced it
But I did
Your privilege is showing
Your ego suffocating
Your ignorance provoking
Your stupidity frustrating
Don't insult my intelligence
Racism is still prevalent
It's foundation American
I don't care if my voice makes me a villain
I will always speak up for victims
Of the unjust system
This is a black lived experience
And I will not let that be forgotten
My voice my biggest weapon
It's power could start a rebellion
And you would be very wrong if you think you can silence it
So yes everything is about race
And no we can't be erased
D'ya know any people who are always right
Are they annoying creatures or what?
Wonder who made them this walking thesaurus
They sure make my blood run hot
Love to poke holes in what they're saying
Proving that they ain't infallible
Jump at any chance to prove these guys wrong
To be right every time is impossible
Engaging these people in normal conversation
Is frustrating and hard on the psyche
You wanna scream and yell naughty words
And physically harm them, by crikey
Best thing to do is just try to remain calm
Dispute everything they are saying
Drives them batty and they blow their stack
As around the issue you go skating
A naughty and devious man I am
Get a chuckle out of seeing 'em rage
Sure serves 'em right for being so arrogant
Must be the attention they crave!
I looked out side to find a nice day in the month of May
And was walking in the evening just to say
I almost cried and my hands got cold
And winter month got so bold
It was so frustrating and out of the norm
And each person in their heart had a storm
It's the month of May what the! happen to spring
And my headache began to ring
Most people on the first day of May was so happy
And now they look out on the second day sappy
I just want everyone to know it is May 2, 2013
And nothing should be in between
So pullout your snow shovels in dismay
And things you should know will be okay
So good morning to all and to all a good morning
And I just want you to be out their in a warning
The snow is at six inches and beyond
And you will not see green grass in dawn
I help myself by writing this poem
And I will be staying at home
Crazy the weather became bad in May and nasty
I brought out some of my snack and that was tasty
I just looked outside while I was eating
As the snow kept on beating
Laurah Maybelle Rickborn
1907-1935
Life was such a excruciating bother.
I’m happy the long drama is finished now.
My childhood consisted mostly of chores and lessons,
While my teenage years were devoted to daydreams,
Dancing, and the work I did ceaselessly,
On my parents’ modest farm on Painter Avenue.
Indeed, I acquired the dogmatic idea early in life,
That chickens are undoubtedly the filthiest creatures,
Ever created by our very creative creator.
So it was with a strange dose of personal joy,
Whenever I accosted one of our hapless chickens by its neck,
For the celebrated purpose of a quick slaughter.
Then, with speedy relish, I’d chop its beady head off;
Finally, with determined aplomb, I defeathered the thing,
As it death-spasmed still on my bloody lap.
Such are the memories I choose to remember,
As my final pathetic epitaph,
Of a life I found ultimately annoying and frustrating;
Of having to put up with arrogant selfish men,
Who smelled of cigars, whiskey and sweaty talcum;
And who desired more than a quick dance under the stars, indeed!
Of having to endure obtuse women with no life at all, except drudgery;
Simple-minded women who worked like willing slaves,
For their blow hard men-keepers; Blecch!
I wanted no part of that, thank you.
Like I said, I’m happy the drama is finished.
Happy, deliriously so, that
My daily encounters with conceited boorish men,
Are, at last, at an end!
Brava I say, to all women who fly freely!
Fly! Fly! Resist men! Fly!
I received soup mail from a trusted poet friend
asking if he'd written something that did offend
Of course, he never could
And then I understood
But return mail to him? I was not allowed to send
That's the frustrating message I got when I clicked
Yeah, that was very upsetting. Yeah, I was ticked!
Yet another PS glitch
Isn't that (can't type the rhyme) ;)
I didn't try because I'm sure I'd have gotten kicked (off)
The only viable solution that came to mind
Is one that many of us has heretofore defined
Admin, can you flip a switch
So, mail sends without a hitch?
Please fix this problem, if you would be so kind???
I had to ask another friend to message him for me
He was happy to help, but said, "This should not be."
That's true and it's a drag
to nag 'bout the mailbag
But blocking a poet through a glitch is crappy.
Others dealt with this. Does it happen by default?
It's not my doing, and surely not my friend's fault
We're both really annoyed
We might need Siggy Freud
It's time that these vexing glitches come to a halt
August 22 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Joel 1-3
Key Verse – Joel 1:14 Sanctify ye a fast, call a solemn assembly, gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land into the house of the LORD your God, and cry unto the LORD.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY CRY LISTENER
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my troubled days
Thank You for helping me to choose Your good ways
I need You in my weeping-caused despair due to failure case
As I admit sadness while languishing in frustrating delays.
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my trial moments
Thank You for comforting me when heart laments
I cling to You for my bracing-up midst sorrowful torments
As I acknowledge Your direction against perplexity-sentiments.
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my times of weariness
Thank You for easing me in my painfulness
I trust in You while conquering gloominess
As I accept Your offered solace with Your graciousness.
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my repentance toward iniquity
Thank You for correcting me in my being haughty
I cleave to You, honouring Your authority
As I seek Your revival for my spirituality.
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my fatigue along tiring endeavour
Thank You for empowering me by Your divine fervour
I surrender to You my selfishness toward service-savour
As I taste Your sweet satisfaction-flavour.
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my bondage to pride’s exaltation
Thank You for vanquishing me against vain glorification
I submit to You my arrogance toward transformation as Your new creation
As I draw near to Your presence of mercy and compassion.
Lord God, You are my cry Listener during my meaningful awakening
Thank You for refining me with Your sanctification’s pruning
I worship You while in You I keep on leaning
As I learn from Your Word toward faith’s strengthening.
August 22, 2023