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June 7 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Job 21-23
Key Verse – Job 21:22 Shall any teach God knowledge? seeing he judgeth those that are high.
FAITH IN GOD WHO TEACHES US HIS KNOWLEDGE
God teaches us His knowledge about perfect judgment
Against iniquity-caused impairment
Beyond our vanity with worldly engagement
Toward the nurture of our faith’s commitment.
God teaches us His knowledge about assured salvation
Against confusion-noise brought by hell’s damnation
Beyond our doubt with its mocking provocation
Toward the strength of our faith’s function.
God teaches us His knowledge about upright heart
Against wicked doers with sins they impart
Beyond our carnality He knows from the start
Toward the security of our faith’s integrity against evil dart.
God teaches us His knowledge about great blessing
Against idol worship defying Scriptural praising
Beyond our hypocrisy inviting cursing
Toward the steadfastness of our faith’s stand by His raising.
God teaches us His knowledge about spiritual righteousness
Against religiosity with haughtiness
Beyond our boastfulness, exalting our selfishness
Toward the performance of our faith’s truthfulness.
God teaches us His knowledge about marvelous victory
Against reproaches from downfall’s misery
Beyond our defeat that roars with sorrowful worry
Toward the triumph of our faith’s testimony in sharing Gospel story.
God teaches us His knowledge about Biblical standard
Against indecency devoid of moral vanguard
Beyond our laxity in obeying Him as His steward
Toward the fruitfulness of our faith’s work as we serve in His vineyard.
June 7, 2025
Oh, indecency what ruin you have sown!
Once, this world trembled before the Almighty,
once, men and women clothed themselves in honor,
but now, nakedness is the new beauty,
Extravagant is their new god
and shame parades without restraint.
A battle rages man against woman, woman against man,
not for righteousness, not for truth,
but for dominance in a game already lost to sin.
The music of our downfall hums in the streets,
where demons hum the chorus of our very destruction.
perversion is called “art,” and holiness is mocked.
You came in a mask, deceit wrapped in silk and gold
they call it fashion, God calls it abomination.
In the name of music, we pervert our minds with worldly tunes
In the name of trends, we strip our souls bare.
Skirts, keep getting shorter, Wigs, Strings that barely cling,
breasts laid out as decorations, lashes
pants hanging low, ripped jeans, baggy clothes
Is it beauty, or is it bondage?
For God calls it abomination
How have we become so blind?
Women, have you not heard?
"Do not be a stumbling block to your brother."
Yet you unveil yourselves to tempt,
to draw eyes, to incite lust
but he who looks and desires U,
has already sinned with you.
Women, you crown yourselves in gold,
adorning your necks, your ears, nose, your fingers,
as though Jezebel were your queen.
As though darkness and light have fellowship.
Jewelry, makeup, the painting of the flesh—
do you not know? The Lord is your Maker!
Yet you say, Let me alter His design,
let me please the eyes of men instead.
To be tortured in darkness, listening to the screams trying to invent the destruction of all those who are formless, trying to emerge in the vastness of indecency, moving slow as the Sonic rays of a radar moves the ocean frequently, the persecution of darkness in the creatures who survived with the same color.... and out of the Darkness to be executed in the light, which they confined themselves into exile this innumerable chain of Unfortunate Events seem to be bound by more then just hatred but maliciousness, how can the darkness abandon itself for the light, it's foolishness.... then how could anyone ever sleep at night, as I look at the Sun tears as if I was crying, but in all reality from the light I was dying.
Life haunts me!
Every aspect of it.....haunts me !
It did not give me peace,
is not giving me peace,
suppose will never endow me with peace.
Not till the day, i finally escape from it.
Constant, a bitter halo surrounds,
questions, questions ! remains ever unanswered.
All I wanted
is to live by my heart, wanted to breathe free,
and the world to understand me.
What am I ? Why am I ? What purpose do i serve ?
Rode through million lectures but I still starve.
I am but a misfit, an outsider,
never wanted to wield brain, muscle or power
or strike life with lethal strategies,
tiresome masquerades and facade every hour.
In vain, waited and searched, for a life deserving for me.
Supreme and cruel it is, nothing but a conspiracy.
I cannot calculate or lie, wear any mask,
diplomacy and deception, indecency and dominance,
manipulate and massacre, always been to disgusted to master.
These are the tools of the Devil,
the scourge from his kingdom of hell,
then what should we think of our world, heaven?
No my friend, it is the excerpts of HELL!
Feelings and emotions, with the purity of my heart,
has only made me a mad man, in the evil eyes of the world.
I want to breathe free, the world to understand me,
to live by my heart,......... or this evil earth,
I will only abhor thee. Oh! how I abhor thee.
Please perish me, from this nonsense life,
and from all of its haunting miseries.
(June 04, 2019)
My mother Linda died the other day.
Nobody seemed to care and went away.
Why did I come here with Lenina and Bernard?
What I though would be easy living is now hard
The simple life on the reservation I miss.
There was no rampant carefree promiscuousness.
It seems like everyone is engaged in lust
There’s not a single person here that I trust.
Morals and values seem to be non-existent.
They keep pestering me, and they’re quite persistent.
They poison themselves with those Soma pills.
“Feelies” and other things are where they get their thrills.
They’ve got me ensnared with anxiety and fear.
Not even one person has heard of Shakespeare.
This place is taking its toll on my sanity.
I’m not even sure of my own identity.
This world I now know is full of indecency.
Perhaps in this lighthouse, I’ll find some privacy.
Based on the novel "Brave New World" by the late Aldous Huxley
Callie had an obsession,
big time was her intention;
she was looking for a preppy,
slim guy in a town
full of chubbies
who drank lots of whiskey:
the best guy was tall Lanny!
Dressed up as Barbie Doll
she roamed shaking her butt,
a cop yelled, " Stop, pussycat:
your shirt makes guys drool! "
Callie laughed at him,
he reacted with a grim,
" A ticket for indecency,
don't ask for clemency! "
She quickly tucked the ticket
in her bra and sped away
tripping on the sidewalk crack;
a drunken fool, a drunken paid
for her summons, a hot body
for sale needed another bail!
Callie looked for a boyfriend,
but she was carried away
by lust and became the next prey;
her life ended: what a tragic end!
P - Perpetual
O - Outrageous
L - Liars
I - Implementing:
T - Treachery
I - Insolvency
C - Corruption
I - Indecency
A - And
N - Nebulous
S - Statesmanship!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
18 May 2016
* I am preparing a poem "What Politics Should Be" and this is the introduction for to show what it shouldn't be!
God needs your faith
otherwise he disappears behind your eyes
and you both go blind.
There are ancient inspectors looking into
your kidneys and liver.
Their horn-rimmed glasses
peer from under tortoise shells,
they search for any useful ingredients.
The science of looking is very old.
God awakes in a dream of you;
immediately begins
to stuff your hollowness
with blood and guts.
The soil x-rays you,
the sky photoshops your mind
erasing the smudged indecency
of any brain-damaged parts.
Some say this and some say that;
warm breath and cold air
blows through your burning straw.
Both the wise and the simple
allow themselves to be rocked gently
upon their own cupped hands.
March 25 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Samuel 13-16
Key Verse– 2Samuel 14:17 Then thine handmaid said, The word of my lord the king shall now be comfortable: for as an angel of God, so is my lord the king to discern good and bad: therefore the LORD thy God will be with thee.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY WISDOM DISCERNER
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your loving correction
Thank You for hearkening unto my humble supplication
Forgive my deceitful subtlety that leads to my destruction
I repent from my folly’s commotion of carnal reaction.
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your peaceful calmness
Thank You for considering my beseeching plea and weeping mournfulness
Forgive my hatred and wrath caused by my bitterness
I repent from my badness due to influencing wickedness.
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your prudent counsel
Thank You for granting my sincere request for which I prayerfully wrestle
Forgive my iniquity in doubting Your holy epistle
I repent from my fault that hinders me to excel.
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your gracious engagement
Thank You for satisfying my heart seeking for Your fulfillment
Forgive my response of unbelief because of discontentment
I repent from my hypocrisy showing lack of commitment.
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your righteous justice
Thank You for reigning over my devotion as Your servant-apprentice
Forgive my shallow devotion against diligent stewardship-practice
I repent from my unfaithfulness that defies Your divine notice.
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your overtaking mercy
Thank You for restoring my fainting trust with Your love’s fervency
Forgive my conspiracy with worldliness’ indecency
I repent from my pride of humanistic fancy.
Lord God, You are my wisdom Discerner by Your mighty deliverance
Thank You for strengthening my weary hands in godly aim to advance
Forgive my comprises through fleshly arrogance
I repent from my selfishness with personal interest’s endurance.
March 25, 2023
My spiritual journey has been a weary walk
Into the unknown where sins talk.
My next step I can only see beyond my nose;
In the dark, I crawl on my knees and toes.
Beyond walls painted with indecency
I tread on, hoping I am on course.
Voices of deceit call on for me to see
How gloomy where I was heading was.
I took another route, one less taken
Covered with guises, goodies but mistaken
To be work, for it's draped in overalls
Especially when the divine messenger calls.
Now halfway to the place I seek
Where morality and godliness peak
I walk with vigor and purpose
For to the promised land I'm close.