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April 22 Scripture Meditations Based on Job 13-18
Key Verse – Job 13:10 He will surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept persons.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR REPROVING ME
Thank You for reproving me of my bad motives
As well as my doubtfulness due to humanistic perspectives---
You discipline me from craving for worldly incentives
By Your principles’ directives.
Thank You for reproving me of my hypocritical secrecy
As well as my discontentment when I feel insufficiency---
You straighten me up for my prayer-fervency
By Your mercy’s persistency.
Thank You for reproving me of my earthly desires
As well as my carnal yearning for temporal wealth that soon expires---
You restrain me so as not to plunge into lustfulness’ mires
By Your revival fires.
Thank You for reproving me of my offensive indolence
As well as my disobedient silence---
You awaken me from fruitlessness’ opulence
By Your working’s prevalence.
Thank You for reproving me of my opposing disposition
As well as my wrong direction---
You lead me toward biblical action
By Your sanctification’s transformation.
Thank You for reproving me of my shameful haughtiness
As well as my arrogant selfishness---
You build me up for faith-strengthened service-effectiveness
By Your perfection’s holiness.
Well! sycophantic misanthropist, verbose agitator of spite
Club footed whore master, couldn’t goose step for his life
Malicious propagandist, spreading hatred in every breath
His wife willing disciple, poisoned their 6 children to death
Demanding patriotic nationalism, big speech carcinogenic
Snickers in vehemence, sardonic grin, genocidal eugenics
Never dirtying his hands, an aryan superstar, not by blood
Master race aspirational, looks into the mirror then shrugs
Doctor of nihilistic supremacy, swearing hypocritical oaths
5 ft 4” gigantic paradigm, inferiority complex, slow growth
Promising victory up to the last, faithful to his fuhrers flag
Cowers from nearby artillery, blasting Swastikas into rags
Hiding amongst his sewer rats, goes insane down a bunker
Mixing morphine with champagne, to alleviate going under
Saved the best cocktail for last, cyanide and bullet casings
Fitting end to crawling malaise, and cockroach infestations.
Biting Satire Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
24/02/2021
An adopted culture
inculcated into individuals
with packages full of half truths
blended with interests so personal
as the convictions of its prey
are bought too cheaply.
A never fully understood process
a system either ambiguous
or full of darkness
yet commands dedication and loyalty
Far from being a lifestyle
a pretender; so hypocritical to spirituality
and a sworn enemy to freedom
appears as the light
but comes in a flash and leaves total darkness
its actual and true nature.
So well obeyed
and diligently served
powerful and mighty
as it is a master
in manipulating the mind.
It's cage is heavy
with thick Iron rods
very small and compressive
but having no lock,
want to come out? Simply open the door
and emancipate yourself.
You need not follow the doctrine of man
to be spiritual
a mortal guide is ideal
but finding your own understanding
is the most appropriate
or else, you'd be burnt
by the deadly flames of religion
NOTE: There is a huge difference between being spiritual and being religious. Even in Christianity, Jesus Christ condemned the pharisees and Sadducees over and over again.. Why? They were religious and not spiritual!
It's interesting to me as I am watching you
To see changes in people I thought I knew
Part of the family; forgot-blood has been shed before
Standing beside me with feet turned toward the door
You say, "Friends until the end of life;"
Started early with, "the end of you &I."
Understand being a little gun shy;
Not walking away from friends you now deny.
To completely drop out of the blue,
Is a hypocritical, cowardly thing to do.
Working so hard on showing a good name and word
Believed; until your true voice was overheard.
Perfect image with a perfect view;
Full of holes; 'Truth' is leaking out of you.
Cautious is One; Paranoid is Two-
Different points of the same old you.
Peace, peace, and sincere peace
We all wish, dream and confuse about peace
Are we really serious, thirsty and hungry for peace
Even though the gunships and cannons are set and ready
To go, to attack the weak and the imagined enemies?
Do we truly want a world of brotherly harmonies?
Yet, superpowers invest their time, ingenuity, and moneys
In smart drones, powerful guns and well-trained armies
Are we sure that we want lasting peace?
This world is made of corrupt goons, polygamists, liars and bullies
Warmongers are hypocritical, strange, sneaky and devious
This agitprop about peace is delusional headlines or breaking news
To startle or to dimwit elderlies, idealists, and crying babies
Politicians are godawful sensationalists on steroid
Where muzzled reporters and anchors are ridiculed and toyed
By elected pogromists in search of free publicities
Yet, yes we yearn for peace and tranquility in the burgs and cities
Peace is about coming with clean and caring hands
To share the streams, the land, the sand and the highlands.
May 1 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on 1Chronicles 5
Key Verse – 1Chronicles 5:20 And they were helped against them… for they cried to God in the battle, and he was intreated of them; because they put their trust in him.
FAITH IN GOD WHO HELPS US
AS WE PUT OUR TRUST IN HIM
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against corruption
Through His holiness toward our faith’s purification
Along His deliverance for our confessed sins’ sanctification
With His covenant securing our eternal salvation.
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against negligence
Through His guidance commanding our faith’s obedience
Along His warning from unbelief’s resurgence
With His order toward our consecration’s diligence.
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against self-sufficiency
Through His pardon for our admitted pride’s persistency
Along His conquest for our apathy’s fervency
With His graciousness and mercy.
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against hypocritical worship
Through His counsel for our faith’s stand to follow His leadership
Along His authority driving our stewardship
With His Scriptures along our discipleship.
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against meaningless fight
Through His wisdom increasing our faith’s knowledge-height
Along His doctrines to stay in His teachings always right
With His instructions that make us abide in His miracles’ might.
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against challenges’ pain
Through His restoration for our faith’s rejuvenated gain
Along His reproofs and rebukes upon admonition-terrain
With His revival to uplift us from downfall’s strain.
God helps us as we put our trust in Him against scorning mockery
Through His courage upholding our faith’s victory
Along His gladness cheering us from worry
With His presence as we win souls, sharing the Gospel story.
May 1, 2025
Contagion ceremoniously weaves its harvest into a fabric of un-social inclusion
Haunted by lack of humility and lost serenity it serenades through the masses
In God We Trust but who listened to Nietzsche who proclaimed that she is dead
Lest we believe that a deity or other exists and really knows what she's doing
Divinity does not adhere to the faith that we are immune to such a great reaper
Revelations come at a price and blood money changes gloves and sterile hands
Engulfed in statistics and mortality rates we watch breathlessly old news in pain
No human creature is more equal than others when pandemonium is pandemic
Opulence luxury and money do not protect us from the insidious bastard bug
Foreshadow a lesson in morality diffidence acceptance and washing our hands
Alamo meets the apocalypse in cryptic proportions of ignorance and surrender
Loo rolls pasta hand soap have vanished from shelves as have bread and wine
Endangered species need to make offerings with the latter and worship at home
Surreptitious veneration of non-believers stakes false claims at burgeoning altars
Superficially cleansed with an insane amount of fake oaths in hypocritical pride
End stage scenarios roam beliefs narratives and reason beyond any much doubt
Reinvent biblical prophesies as devotes of virgin birth bow to rigor mortis instead
Grotesque gargoyles utter a cynical message on shrines mausoleums and crosses
Ogres whirl a ballet of youthful joy while funeral processions have come to a halt
Deliriously they applaud the harvest and struggle to keep up with all those in line
30th March 2020
The calm and quiet serenity
embracing a string of fine buildings
and a hypocritical weather
which seems as if a quarrel manifested
between the day and the night
say it all as we enjoy the romantic stroll.
Our aim is highly achieved
if this was official,
we would demand a certificate
but the environment, our smiles,
our love and our world
are more than enough reward
as we warm our souls
and take the slow, gentle pace.
the red flag was totally absent
as we noticed many of them
with tails unwag
by-passing one,
not knowing it is the scumbag
began its vile
its voice and energy
much more than three angry wives
on top of their nag.
A drastic lag
in our steps of royalty
as my darling was taken over
with gags.
Then comes the full rage,
attacks and great disdain to us.
They were initially five;
but now twelve.
Creating a strategy by walking zigzag
served fruitless and more like a drag
as the voices of hell get even closer.
making my wife scared as never before.
Just one attack ,
can attract a deadly feast.
Turning us into rags
tearing us snag after snag
and separating our flesh
from body like a slag.
That one bite,
is now seconds closer
with the lead intimidator
showing its brag
but 'the protector' being my tag;
I turned swiftly and immediately
going downwards
and acting to take a weapon.
Then the dozen of cowards
impersonated Usain Bolt.
'That's my swag!" was the showing
but in reality,
I embraced my love passionately,
thanking God for such a miracle
with a skipping heart and a trembling body.
truth is I never have been with a woman I felt like saying "I wanna change me" Truth is I changed my appearance and apparel because I didn't wanna be identified as one them who was sterile. I put all my eggs in one basket like they said I shouldn't, I'm a cancer emotional needy, but I make decisions logically not with what I feel in my left bosom, Truthfully speaking I stopped going to church because I was tired of looking at the building, Yeah they say it's supposed to be for the sick but all I noticed was a bunch of egotistical hypocritical leaders to intuned with their feelings, lay members sitting in the pew acting like they don't have the power to do what God say they could do, but is it our fault here's what I found out, here in the U.S most of us don't practice what we be preaching about and if that's hypocritical I guess we all are guilty, no matter how low or high all of us filthy. Make disciples preach the Gospel now that's what I'm on whether the area is moderate or hostile so in the essence I left the building on a simple command, make disciples of ALL lost sheep not just those in this so called promise land
To all who claim that they are always here for me,
whenever I need to reach out and seek support from anybody.
All of you, and I mean all of you are all hypocritical phonies,
who just want to feel good about themselves selfishly,
convincing yourself that you're helping one in need,
when all of you couldn't care less in reality.
When I am attempting to pour my heart out with great difficulty,
Shut Your Freaking Mouth, and just listen to me.
Allow me to complete a thought or sentence at the very least.
Don't be so driven to hear yourself talk so eagerly,
because the message you are sending to yours truly,
is, "I'm not listening, I'm not interested, I just want to talk on endlessly."
Allow Me To Express My Grief Openly,
without getting interrupted by your annoying voice continually,
and that's just the hypocrites I've dealt with personally.
To the rest of you out there, the assholes of many,
who claimed, "I'm here for you Bill. I would die for you Billy."
I never asked anything from any of you previously,
but when I asked all of you a small favor that was important to me,
a task performed literally costless, conveniently and effortlessly,
not one single response from my so called family or friends, not any.
was received from any of you bastards and bitches, not one of you phonies.
So I guess what I'm trying to express here in it's entirety,
is Screw All Of You Mother Screwing Phonies, SCREW EVERYBODY!
Every MotherScrewing One Of You, STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!