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August 11 Scripture Meditations Based on Ezekiel 25-32
Key Verse – Ezekiel 26:2 … I shall be replenished….
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR REPLENISHING ME
Thank You for replenishing me in my weakness
Thereby strengthening my commitment’s steadfastness
With Your might’s readiness
So that I can serve You with willingness.
Thank You for replenishing me in my scarcity
Thereby supplying my soul’s necessity
With Your Word’s vitality
So that I can praise You with sincerity.
Thank You for replenishing me in my lack
Thereby filling my treasure’s pack
With Your enrichment’s sack
So that I can follow You with obedience-knack.
Thank You for replenishing me in my deficiency
Thereby meeting my faith’s insufficiency
With Your ability’s urgency
So that I can cling to You with consistency.
Thank You for replenishing me in my suffering
Thereby upholding my sacrifices’ gearing
With Your help’s anchoring
So that I can cleave to You with trust-ensuring.
Thank You for replenishing me in my worry
Thereby rebuking my discontentment’s misery
With Your truth’s victory
So that I can please You in my praise-story.
Thank You for replenishing me in my ailment
Thereby healing my body’s impairment
With Your wellness’ ointment
So that I can continue with You along my spiritual engagement.
August 11, 2022
I’m driven by a special child
awesomely tame, never has gone wild
though in my service, he’s technically tied
against impact we both have already defied…
such ensures that chaotic challenges keep us on safe side.
By the special child’s gear
forward, we march toward victory flair
onward faith’s venture, we zoom and dare
triumphantly navigating with care, smiting fear…
keeping us hope-propped, brightening cheerers’ joy-filled tear.
Soaring midst miracles’ might
persevering to reach greater height
painstakingly, we vanquish disability’s blight
as he innocently trusts my expertise along prayer-plight…
ignoring his impairment fright, gripped by peace-illumined sight.
Bursting with zest, he conquers spasticity’s pest
hurdling over obstacles’ crest toward milestone’s nest
never letting seizures’ rest to hold his will around comfort’s breast
despite being wheelchair bound, he does surmount imprisonment test…
yes, I’m a genuine witness to the fullest, for to him, I’m the nearest and closest.
As his custom-made mobility device, I want him to fly
indeed, wishing him to giggle with mirth in touching the sky
while together, we explore up high toward championship-sigh
rejuvenated to maximize partnership midst his gestures of “You and I”…
functionally fulfilling our roles with joy against doubts, haunting with “why.”
He, entrusted to the orphanage in his diagnosis pain
accordingly, would “progress toward retrogression” terrain
yet, with God’s compassion and mercy, transformation he did gain
surrounded by kindness-bliss against attacking apathy’s gloom-strain…
now, his “Most Improved” award shows that blest dreams midst nightmares reign.
February 4 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Leviticus 11-13
Key Verse – Leviticus 11:44 For I am the LORD your God: ye shall therefore sanctify yourselves, and ye shall be holy; for I am holy…
FAITH IN GOD WHO SANCTIFIES US
God sanctifies us from sin-leprosy
By His mercy healing our plague’s persistency…
We thank Him for the power of His clemency
That transforms us by faith along His love’s fervency.
God sanctifies us from flesh-filthiness
By His holiness melting our lustfulness…
We thank Him for the brightness of His righteousness
That radiates around us by faith midst worldliness.
God sanctifies us from pride-inflammation
By His meekness smiting our arrogant reaction…
We thank Him for the clarity of His instruction
That propels us by faith toward growth’s function.
God sanctifies us from vice-defilement
By His purification vanquishing our addiction impairment…
We thank Him for His grace of restoration-replenishment
That upholds us by faith against evil allurement.
God sanctifies us from trespass-infirmity
By His forgiveness correcting our iniquity…
We thank Him for His pardon of acquitting quality
That makes us by faith to enjoy eternal life’s security.
God sanctifies us from command-disobedience
By His discipline conquering our rebellion-resurgence…
We thank Him for His Word of steadfast diligence
That enables us by faith to win against carnal expedience.
God sanctifies us from transgression-pest
By His purity cleansing our errors to the fullest…
We thank Him for His kindness of compassionate zest
That blesses us while we do by faith our utmost best.
February 4, 2025
Next time you venture out and it's pouring down with rain
Spare a thought for the less fortunate before you complain
Be grateful that you can see and feel its natural beauty
Those who are sight impaired will never see what you see.
Listening to loud claps of thunder that boom in the sky
Hearing sweet music or your newborn's first cry
Those with hearing impairment will never hear those sounds
Or the soothing sounds of nature that everywhere abounds.
We take for granted a walk in the woods or a stroll on a beach
But for the less able these things are way out of their reach
Or cycling along a country lane that many of us can do
Disability for many means they're not mobile like you.
Life often throws up problems and things don't go our way
But there are many others who face huge problems every day
Many overcome their disabilities and are a great inspiration
So, look on the bright side when faced with a difficult situation
So, if you can offer help to someone do so if you can
Make someone's day be it a child, woman, or man.
It has often been said that your well-being is your wealth
You are richer than you know if you've got excellent health.
Utter me a lamenting word; we're enduring terribly.
A thing past forgets, weaved in emotional leeway.
Simply capping to bear, inside the inward personality.
Conjuring an immovable conviction of power decay.
We don't forget, yet the splitters rise promptly tall.
Providing expanse for visible shadows to improve.
Sunshine glares through possible cracks in a vast wall.
They'd instead allow proper shades than curtly remove.
At 13 years aged, I toiled with dullness and disarray.
While my friends invest vitality at the coast way,
None beats assisting our vast kin with daily cash.
As yet, the child work misuse endured a moaning clash.
When the whiff crackles my sun-damaged hair,
Bushy brows, credulity cloaked in a razor-thin stare.
In the ingenious wrapping depicting rainbow,
Our dreams crave a variety of gold pastry yellow.
I could achieve my goal if I had bettor arm.
I need to work as opposed to getting a training form.
Crammed inside of the gloomy, fearsome facility.
With hundreds of underages within the occupancy,
For what motive should boys bear-like Steve Jobs?
The most they can compete is a dollar daily odds.
They should be nimble, sturdy, and esteemed.
Not altering at a factory under hot eyes enraged.
The beginning of dusk goes prior to morning.
On the shoulder, there is a blaze of lightning.
Perceiving that we've merely been a pawn.
A view on life deepens the rule of aging brawn.
With regards to all-inclusive visual impairment,
Society's clever lies are fastened to its acquirement.
Divine intervention will vastly convey reality.
Every one of the clasps was at that point slouchy.
Written: December 17, 2021
DIVINE INTERVENTION Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
#Temptations
This smoke in my eyes, subjects my mind to blur thoughts, wanna look closer, move more closer, I think my hearing is dissipating too, could I being disable, but I wanna see this, maybe touch and feel my impairment
Maybe I wanna put my hand in this cookie jar, maybe take a bite, maybe I'm just being led, being pulled maybe, can I be aided, before being engulfed by being human. Maybe all I wanted was to say "hi , maybe ask for a name
Lemme turn back and look where I came from, pretend to not hear the glaring noises and the mind boggling action behind. Can I permitted to say I fought, not attempted to be weak and human, please allow me a pass here, before my heart returns back, to the temporary urge of this adventure, for there I was tempted
Need I reveal more, the walk has attention capturing sites, I too , took a stare, paused for a while and listened to my thoughts and heart at each other's throats, maybe some little action, like predators faced with a prey, I too was there like the rest, tempted!
This was my human weakness, my temptations, to bite, to fullfil my right there desire, to say I too , as I wrote in my daily diary, I too temptations waved it's contagious hands at me
#Poetic_Ink
Ash - grey chemised
she shifts her shape
as silver flakes float coat
stripped naked places,
sheath curves and angled spaces
Angry glitter tingle stings
thick earth skin with prickly flames
and rumble rise regurgitates
shimmy - shake shudders
in magma's deep thrombosis.
Her feather boa plume
tightens hot cloud chokehold,
acrid smoke flung up in air
without a care, heat exhumes
her arrival, announced fiery flounce -
Hot air blast flicks ash everywhere
Grande dame, her vital force runs hot,
and bold, red and gold- full blooded flow,
feisty fight to escape fate,
inner pulses push a violent urge
to bleed and drape red lava's cape
across green fields, human habitations
Unplacated, rising up, proud impairment
anger virulent, out of hellbent
immolation via pyramidal vent.
She lifts her tiara, red ruby globs,
hurls evidence in defense - great blobs
of royal reign - no abdication!
Throaty roars rend intonation
into screeching supplications -
She knows full well, soon enough,
her phoenix fate infarction
Too late for earth's burst heart
High drama is a living, dying art
Impassioned pleas too late for some,
Earth's burnout buries victims in her wake
High on an island hill,
the boy lay crushed, and still
on temple altar, throat cut, bled out
Hurried offering, did not appease,
nor bring softening release
for angry, ancient mountain
Head caved in by falling blocks
of measured, square cut stone,
the priest grovelled on his knees
Gravel filled their mouths, no space for pleas
No one heard half- whispered final groans
And Earth, once she settled down,
murmured not another sound
Posted 17/08/2018.
Been regarded as clumsy
For most of my long life,
An existence where accidents
Seemed more than usually rife.
The despair of the Drill Pig
Who, refusing to accept defeat
Finally instilled some precision
On my two largely left feet.
He never, sadly, ever managed
To sort out my dominant trick
The natural born ability to trip
Over any discarded match stick.
The only slight advantage being
I am here and still obviously alive
After so many clumsy incidents
Normal humans might not survive.
The typewriter keyboard, and later
That of my laptop or replacement PC
Remained a minefield of misspelling
To my indisciplined fingers and me.
The voice recognition programme
For a while brought some hope
But I spoke in East Riding and
They just couldn’t always cope
Happily settled in retirement
Accepting of my situation
When a casual conversation
Helped explain my situation.
Born when things were seen
In Black and gleaming white
It was never ever considered that
My incoordination just might
Be a mental condition
A slight disability
That took away from me
Some natural ability.
They called it Dyspraxia.
The clumsy oaf no more
A slight impairment that
I can now happily ignore.
When spellcheck on my PC
Just gives up in despair
I find that I can no longer
Be bothered to really care.
Typos are included and
If I miss them when I check
That’s my style of writings.
And I couldn’t give a heck.
March 28 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on 1Samuel 4-8
Key Verse – 1Samuel 4:7 … God is come into the camp…
FAITH IN GOD WHO COMES INTO OUR CAMP
God comes to our camp for salvation-joy’s fresh start
Since He is our Saviour Who seeks our humble heart…
Here we are with faith against pride’s dart
Truly submitting our whole and every part.
God comes to our camp with His truth’s certainty
Since He is our Lord Who brings to us blessed spirituality…
Here we are with faith against hypocrisy’s infirmity
Truly yielding our lives for His divine prosperity.
God comes to our camp to cure our fleshly ailment
Since He is our Healer Who corrects carnal impairment…
Here we are with faith against discontentment
Truly surrendering our all to His grace-fulfillment.
God comes to our camp along His cheerful effort
Since He is our Strength Who upholds our redemption-report…
Here we are with faith against deceitful retort
Truly giving our prayer requests to Him as our ultimate resort.
God comes to our camp to check our unbelief and doubt
Since He is our Guide Who directs us toward revival-route…
Here we are with faith against unbelief’s pout
Truly entrusting our service to Him for victory-shout.
God comes to our camp along His fellowship
Since He is our Leader Who offers to us ministry-partnership…
Here we are with faith against slothfulness to fight hardship
Truly offering our stewardship to Him with sincere discipleship.
God comes to our camp with His kind dealing
Since He is our Friend Who encourages us through His Word’s fueling…
Here we are with faith against guilt by His pardon’s sealing
Truly bringing to Him our exaltation so praise-filled and willing.
March 28, 2025
August 11 Heart for God Bible Meditations Based on Isaiah 64-66
Key Verse – Isaiah 64:8 But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
HEART THAT RELIES ON THE LORD WHO IS THE POTTER OF OUR LIVES
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our weakness
Thereby strengthening our commitment’s steadfastness
With His might’s readiness
So that we can serve Him with willingness.
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our scarcity
Thereby supplying our soul’s necessity
With His Word’s vitality
So that we can praise Him with sincerity.
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our lack
Thereby filling our treasure’s pack
With His enrichment’s sack
So that we can follow Him with obedience-knack.
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our deficiency
Thereby meeting our faith’s insufficiency
With His ability’s urgency
So that we can cling to Him with consistency.
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our suffering
Thereby upholding our sacrifices’ gearing
With His help’s anchoring
So that we can cleave to Him with trust-ensuring.
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our worry
Thereby rebuking our discontentment’s misery
With His truth’s victory
So that we can please Him in our praise-story.
Our heart relies on the Lord Who is the Potter of our lives along our ailment
Thereby healing our body’s impairment
With His wellness’ ointment
So that we can continue with Him along our spiritual engagement.
August 11, 2026