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Afraid of the dark,I am you see,
For when I was little someone raped me.
Those fears and terrors still fill my heart,
afraid my mind is being torn apart.
I cannot see when all is dark black,
who is this with me,caught in the sack?
Please leave me be,do me no more harm,
it's been years and still there are tears.
All of my nights I run and I hide.
Deep in my mind a safe place to be,
no one can touch me,no one you see.
Not even life's worst misery.
I must keep running,it must not end,
must keep going,don't let it blend.
Eye's of tears,heart and mind full of fears,
It's been painful to many years.
My innocence stolen,
my joy taken away,
Please help me Lord,
Please help me I pray!
I am safe with my loved ones,
under the moon,because of God's son.
Still unaware of peace in my bed,
I feel afraid,the night I dread.
Hands tremble,body curled up,
mind is racing super speed,
I want to be loved,I feel the need!
Please don't hurt me like those nasty men did,
I hated them,God willing,he they will rid!
No place to turn,no place to run,
hiding and fighting,i'm only one.
Such wretched memories still haunt me each day,
please go away,
never to stay in a sane mind,
I need to relax,need to unwind.
Nobody knows the horror I've lived,
don't understand?
Tell me what gives?
I feel alone in my own world small,
like curling up into a small ball.
Somebody help me,
I can't do it alone.
I'm tired of running from all my fears,
tired of pain,tired of tears.
Tired of dying inside,through out the years.
Help me to live in a new way,
to live for tomorrow,and also today.
Help bring peace back into my mind,
Please help me ,please be kind.
But who do I turn to,who do I trust?
I've been hurt by many!
Is there anyone,not one,not any?
I'm alone in my world of fear,
don't get to close,you may shed a tear.
Get to know me and all of my pain,
no wonder i'm mental,a little insane.
To much to lose,and much more to gain.
In a world full of pain and sorrow,
I can only hope and pray for tomorrow.
My dreams are real,it happened again,and once more,
please make it stop,,
I can't handle no more!
Dreams remind me every day,
somewhere,somehow,
theres got to be a way,
for peace of mind and a better day.
Please,please,I beg and I pray.
Dedicated to all those who have ever been a victim like me,
Have faith,God will make a way!
Cabbie with A Heart
This latest news about a selfless taxi driver…
The kindness out of his heart is a source for wonder ….
In the daily business of ferrying his charges for a fee…
He works long hours , morning till dusk before going off free ….
As a family man like any other, he provides for his family with his daily takings..…
Time is ever precious, more ferrying means better daily earnings…
Just as any other hard working Malaysian, he always there to give service…
Doing his utmost best each day in providing a transportation service…
For a working man such as he, where time and his service means money…
It surprises to know this taxi driver willingly sacrifices his time and money….
All for an aged yet loving couple, who are yet to be classified as senior citizens..
Who are only in their late forties and yet the woman has chronic kidney disease…
This stricken woman requires a thrice-a-week treatment at the dialysis center….
The fare is an exorbitant RM30 to pay even if the center is but a short drive away
It is always a trying time to hail for a taxi willing to take them to the center..
For the word is out that they are unable to pay the full fare, even not at all..
One fine day, as they scoured in vain for a taxi to take them to the center..…
Up came Mr Jong, an elderly and sprightly taximan, willing to ferry them over…
The kind hearted soul in him accepts only RM20 for his service, if possible..
He’s such a good man, giving discounted rides and payments in installments..
Taxi driver Jong, 61 years old, thinks he is doing something simple…
Out of the goodness in his heart, he is now on their call three times-a-week…
It matters not, Jong wisely observes, I am Chinese and they are Malays in need…
God willing, I will stay healthy and I trust them to pay me when they able indeed..
So fellow Malaysians, do marvel at this display of humanity on the streets…
There are countless other good deeds being played out that are not called to heed…
But this episode runs contrary to the prejudices and the mistrust on racial lines..
It calls for brotherhood love, as the same colored blood runs common beneath our skins..
http://www.thestar.com.my/news/nation/2015/12/16/a-kind-and-caring-taxi-driver-cabbie-drives-couple-to-dialysis-centre-without-expecting-payment/
Or owning the beauty of an unconditional unity with God, abiding in peace with one another,
the world around us,
one that existing through His goodness, I believe now is already and in always, through Him,
abounding within, and consistently surrounding all of us ... ?
I mean if you would, look around, and within yourself ... .
Because I have found whether rising up or drifting outward ... like myself I often do, we are
all like the tides, each in the end running towards or away from God, everywhere we are, in
some way at some given time, given whatever the matter, or eventuality.
And as I feel it is as it should be ... .
I will to know God, and to live a righteous life, and so God willing, with this attitude in action
... hoping to never again be apart from Him, I believe I'll be taken again back home to Him ...
.
Even whether I am of the understanding of this or not.
So given these facts, I know now, what my choice is to be.
It is so clear to me ... .
Like the tides ... through Him I must be Honest ... with myself,
Open to Him ... and Willing to ask, yes allow myself room for His forgiveness, and wash my
hands of any and all past present and future frailties, then continue to revel with Him, as He
brings my spirit within my body, to rise.
Until the day given His faithfulness ... love and mercy my body quite simply, cannot ... .
Not unless given the inevitable beauty, the nature of His Sovereignty, He chooses one day to
lift it Himself.
Because I know too ... "as I desire to live and love, have faith and to be loved, embrace His
mercy ... fully, my desire, is the simple aspiration of Gods' same longing for this" ... .
And having been awakened this morning again ... .
Truly, though I may try, as the Sun rises and sets, upon the day, God's love and faithfulness,
mercy ... in all of its honor and beauty - asking me to rise myself and revel with Him and you
in this glorious opportunity.
Having been made aware of this, the perfect beauty of His grace, this today I cannot, no I will
not myself ... with all that is within me,
deny Him ...
again... .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4xLdpM01inM
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Soaring higher,
inspiring-and-bold;
far beyond-the-normal,
a true originality stands
alone, lives Honestly boldly,
Openly-Willingly, remains-
connected, centered-
and-free, is confined-
never-within-itself,
looks for a perfect
home amid the mix
revealing for all-the-
goodness frosting-
the-butter cake-
welcomes the-
test-of-time,
stays-at-
home-within-
the-heart-of-what-
is-real, challenges-
only itself offers its hope-
to another to live a life, as
irrefutable.
"Many boundaries remain for us on this journey to find this. It has taken many years of faith;
failure... mostly on my family and friends part the failures being mine to rise to this position.
Because through their faithfulness and belief in me even when I did not believe myself I stand
here with them and you at this positioning of accepting this fact today. "As I was brought so
they too were I believe through God's goodness ultimately I pray to remain, because
humbled by Him through this I am - as we all are I feel-if too; they are willing themselves to
look, and if not-I-know in this time left-however much if even it only merely now.
Just as I believe now Mr *Frost* himself suggested in and through his life of acceptance of
this written down in the prevalence of his work. So with that being said again thank you for
listening, struggling, pondering searching I know myself it is in the effort of this an ambition
offered and accepted and entirely a proposition not; for not-in it potential and final fruition.
So yes-as I said many boundaries remain as We peregrinate along with each other on this
journey. It is a pleasure to have shared in this with you thus far.
God willing I know the boundaries will be overcome, working together Him being the guide
and maybe it will not be that long either I-We if you will can-only-hope as I would presume as
I am by far at least have been opened myself to the opportunities though I know them only in
part as of now in their various ways as the greater suggestion.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6lLs2dC9NaE
http://allpoetry.com/ban/show/6960
Or owning the beauty of an unconditional unity with God, abiding in peace with one another,
the world around us,one that existing through His goodness, I believe now is already and in
always, through Him, abounding within, and consistently surrounding all of us ... ?
I mean if you would, look around, and within yourself ... .
Because I have found whether rising up or drifting outward... like myself I often do, we are all
like the tides, each in the end running towards or away from God, everywhere we are, in
some way at some given time, given whatever the matter, or eventuality.
And as I feel it is as it should be ... .
I will to know God, and to live a righteous life, and so God willing, with this attitude in action...
hoping to never again be apart from Him, I believe I'll be taken again back home to Him... .
Even whether I am of the understanding of this or not.
So given these facts, I know now, what my choice is to be.
It is so clear to me... .
Like the tides... through Him I must be Honest... with myself, pen to Him... and Willing to ask,
yes allow myself room for His forgiveness, and wash my hands of any and all past present
and future frailties, then continue to revel with Him, as He brings my spirit within my body, to
rise.
Until the day given His faithfulness ... love and mercy my body quite simply, cannot ... .
Not unless given the inevitable beauty, the nature of His Sovereignty, He chooses one day to
lift it Himself.
Because I know too ... "as I desire to live and love, have faith and to be loved, embrace His
mercy ... fully, my desire, is the simple aspiration of Gods' same longing for this" ... .
And having been awakened this morning again ... .
Truly, though I may try, as the Sun rises and sets, upon the day, God's love and faithfulness,
mercy ... in all of its honor and beauty - asking me to rise myself and revel with Him and you
in this glorious opportunity.
Having been made aware of this, the perfect beauty of His grace, this today I cannot, no I will
not myself ... with all that is within me,
deny Him ...
again... .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XmAQ0Ct49tY>center>
'" CAVE'" =(:-)'s>>>
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We weren't married
By a Pastor at Church
In-stead we were married
In a Cave
Yes, we took our vowel's
By me dragging
Her by her hair
Dragging her home
To the Cave
Like a Slave
------
The same Cave that we
Bared our Cave Children
The same Cave
The one with-out the Den
------
He promised to build a bigger house
But, he has been saying that....
Since I don't know when...
------
But, the Cave Woman
She loved her kitchen's nitch
That is where she cook the game
She would say...do you want it salt?
Or plain....
------
Fore it took so much to cook a meal
It depend on what Cave Man father could
Either kill or steal...
------
He left this morning
To get him a snack
It was either a giant turtle
Or a brontosaurs
------
But dinner would attack'
------
Today, the equivalent of an BIG MAC.
------
But, never the least
The Big Mac did attack'
He knew with-out stake sauce
Or butter, that He would never
Get back
------
There is no telling how Cave Mother might...
Act....or react!
-----
Who ever knew how long it would take
If I could catch him
Would he taste just like stake...
Or a Slim Jim..
------
We lowered it home
Took him to the house'
Either it would be him
Or would have to settle
For Mouse.
------
We lowered it home'
And took him last evening'
We saved the mouse...
------
We lowered it home
And took him in-to the house
We ate him last evening
We saved the mouse....
------
That Cave Woman did what
She could, fore she had four
Cave Children....
Their chances' of starving were
Good....God willing.....
------
That is a fact of life that was
Really understood..
------
She started a fire
With a stick and a rock
She put then together
------
The fire was hot
That brontoburgar surely
Hit the spot...
------
They ate what they could
And saved the rest for later
They had no refrigerator
------
So, they gave the rest to
The family who sat at the table
Who would eat it much later
************SEE CAVE MAN 11********
To be continued...
Merry Christmas
my love
It’s another day we sing God’s blessings
Distance may separate us but
God’s love is the same everyday
Distance memories occupy my mind
Distance thoughts of our first good Friday walk
Our first kiss on that lovely Sunday
All ringers in my mind as I write this
Naive you were if not drunk with love
Foolish I was if not a fool I was
To think I could win a woman like you
First without a job
Second without money
Third without an overflowing wallet
But God made His way felt in us
Not money nor my account won your heart
For despite my failures;
God won me your heart
Yes without a single shilling
Yes without any candle lite dinner
Yes without even a single date
God did the impossible for me possible
You left your rich boyfriends for me
You forgot about class and started low in the society
But slowly pride grew
You forgot where God took us from
Without applying for a job I got one
Without even any experience
You witnessed God raise me up the success ladder
But you became cold and started been distracted
Because you started believing am sleeping around
I didn’t need to for God watched over me
I didn’t have to for you were enough for me
But pride later on destroyed us both
Today am not single because you only cheated
And you defiled our bed
No;am serving for my sins that I committed while you were my wife
Sins i could easily avoid but I didn’t
Regretfully I have suffered family rejection
Regretfully I pity the life our son is living
Regretfully I fear that Christmas at your home
Is just a day of wishful thinking because
You are always scolded for making me your decision
One day God willing you and I shall be called to testify
What sin or error did we do that is not forgivable
What sin did our son commit to know rejection and depression
What error is this that you can’t ask for pardon
What Christians are we that we substitute even what can’t be changed
Divorce or separation of couples is a no go zone
This is just a pile of wishful thinking
But reality is in your heart and mine...
God protect you always
Chuimunga the poet
26th/12/2021
To my Realms
From One to Twelve, I see so you see me yes am still praying for my kind
Jubilee
I am the 13 on Earth Loving Living and Breathing the Jasmines blowing in the wind! Here where the dust rules hand in hand with the word of God all the world! Ashes to Ashes and Dust to Dust is the most Top 10 number 1 song all singing to the Realm of the dead God's will is done so he does what he said and says No more appeals to negotiating teams. Alpha the birth Omega the death the Beginning and the End in earth realms it is like making love with the dirt and dust at first all of sudden the dirt becomes the man the woman becomes the ribbed flesh appears eyes open to what a wonderful feeling like a child in love one love touch! To be loved equally yoke up love energy vibration so vibrant it is a head-to-breast- feeling breast to head feeling-head to breast- breast to head real adventure head to breast-breast to head Oh me I have equals but for me make sure you see me.
See one from 3-equal 2 I can say that again! if not! then One Lord One Faith One One pathway straight to a prepared place for prepared people One laced handkerchief perfumed with soul mate breathe the breeze because he lives inside of me all my members agree it be or ever will be meet or greet on earth or no yes he found me with love harmony plus faith plus never the reality is recognized already lived happily ever after with his soul mating song! He is Friends with the Heavenly Realm of all living on earth and land so close to this letter with one kiss and one red rose! My soul calls mate by the Lord side calls from the dusty fields so speak wind to him, my earthly lord and I spoke he roaring at the wind and I spoke!
Maybe later lol-who knows-Sincerly- for sure- can do it! Is it new yet? yes! yes! yes! you are my! I dare you lol- A kiss! good night-!you would-no you wouldn't-?can you now? you sent-lovely-Thanks! My love thanks so much my electrifying man=you are forever my joy-maybe? God willing sincerely closed by me and they happily ever after lived that level.
Face Time
By Franklin Price
02/22/2022
In the middle of last evening, my cell phone began to shrill
I answered, there was baby Dean, being held by Auntie Lil
Technology is wonderful. Last night it made my day.
I watched, my tiny great grand son, in color, not in shades of gray
Looking on were mom and dad; just as proud as they could be,
Their smiling faces beaming, all of them, face timing me.
Not only was there color, there was motion, don't you know
And sound to fill the senses, then baby Dean put on a show
He cannot walk or talk as yet. He cannot sing or dance,
He did, what infants do so well, put a load within his pants.
I could tell, by looks on faces, and an exclamatory eeww!!
That he had filled his diaper, with more than just a little pooh.
Mom took him from his auntie, stripped him bare to shoot the moon,
As she was cleaning up the mess, he cried out loud, a different tune.
“Be careful while you're down there”, I heard him say in baby speak.
“Be tender while you're working, I've been here but just a week”
When the changing was all said and done, and his butt was squeaky clean,
Their cell phone shot some close ups of that handsome baby Dean.
His hands and feet were moving, all his parts were in their place.
His head was filled with wispy hair. There was a smile upon his face.
Barb was looking o'er my shoulder through God's grace and loving care
Was enjoying her great grand son and the family gathered there.
We reveled for a minute more, then she left me with a smile
“I'm going now to be with them. I'll be back in just awhile”
Just before I hung up, and the Face Time was all done
Their home became a little lighter, brightened up by Barbara's sun
Her presence is there with them and is also here with me
She'll be with us all forever, in our hearts and memory
I'm looking forward to next time, the next Face Time video
When I can see them once again, be a small part of the show.
God willing, in the month of April, I will visit for awhile
Cradle then, great grand son Dean, enjoy firsthand his joyful smile.
I woke up this morning.. and if GOD willing u woke up too..
Cause if you’re looking at the sky that I am that means we’ve made it through!!!!
To another day….But what’s to be expected?? Through the mind it may drift,
As we break into the day like thy unknown abyss… It’s always a risk.
But we take it all the same, though we may come from different places have different color faces and for each a different name….
The certainty of it all is that were all up against the same fake... And from that fact there’s no mistake….
Though we may take different paths ….Trying to hold on to the rush of life for as long as it may last…
And that rush can come from many different things…If it’s unknown to us or we don’t agree we’ll deem it strange..
Then stand in judgment staring waiting to slander and defame,.
For no greater reason than that what brings you joy and happiest, Isn't for them and with no relation, brings frustration, for their life is lived moment to moment in restraint..
A open mind is the same as being forced to walk the plank
Really feeling the lack of joy and happiest is what makes them want to offer you their pain….
But a woman like me knows how to take shelter from their rain…
For GOD woke me up this morning!!! I feel blessed and so should you.
But if not!!! Hey that’s ok too….
Because every day I wake I take refuge in the fact that I’ve lived and I am very aware of the EVIL MAN WILL DO!!!
And who I am he knows all about and I have faith that he’ll see me through.
So I step into my day strong forever feeling eyes.... Which isn't a surprise,
But I’m so grateful to be here!!!
That even with all the persecution and hate around me I'll be stepping without a care.... .
For he woke me up this morning and I always feel him near.
The world's pre and misjudgments of me have no penetration there's no relation just frustration.
That my father told me that he is the only one whom shall FEAR.
So you go and have a wonderful day my dear!!!