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The one whose blood was poured out,
To finish the work of the father.
Knowing and foretelling of this day,
Better one died than the whole world.
An offering of atonement unblemished,
Not that we loved God, but God loved us.
In darkness of captivity was thou heart,
A stone of stumbling built by hands of man
Layer and layers of lies and deception.
Only to be rolled away by the promised
Inheritance of the Holy Spirit,
Receiving by believing not traditions.
Circumsizing the stony heart of flesh,
Born of a Spirit whose cornerstone
Was set apart from the hands of man.
Not written on the tablets of stone.
But written unto thou heart, mind and soul
A renewing of the existence of eternal.
A breath of life entering to be a dwelling.
Unto a new creation manifested
by the God of the Living.
On this valentines day
Just writing in hope and faith
That many hearts might entereth into light,
Love, comfort, joy and peace today and everyday fulfilling every empty void.
No longer to worry and trust of mankind
To make one feel loved but the Love of God who surpasses all understanding that we might receive this inexpressable love, joy and peace unto the salvation of the soul.
February 21 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Numbers 23-25
Key Verse – Numbers 23:19 God is not a man, that he should lie; neither the son of man, that he should repent: hath he said, and shall he not do it? or hath he spoken, and shall he not make it good?
FAITH IN GOD WHO NEVER LIES
God never lies, asserted by His words
Midst His fire of truth-records
He separates us from deceits’ discords…
With faith, we stay in His mount of divine inheritance-fords.
God never lies, accompanied by His ways
Midst His commandments propelling our days
He enlightens us through heavenly rays…
With faith, we cleave to His grace while His name we praise.
God never lies, affirmed by His miracles
Midst His great acts of strong buckles
He protects us from destructive vanity-tentacles…
With faith, we abide in His will toward achievement-pinnacles.
God never lies, acknowledged by His caring
Midst His love always nurturing
He guards us against pride’s gearing…
With faith, we worship Him along His Spirit’s rearing.
God never lies, as regards His teaching commitment
Midst His instructions for ministry-engagement
He directs us toward His kingdom advancement…
With faith, we participate in His church’s great commission-fulfillment.
God never lies, according to His statutes
Midst His laws upholding life-building institutes
He instills in us values of virtuous attributes…
With faith, we support His work along heart that willingly contributes.
God never lies, accompanied by His righteousness
Midst His sacrifice granting us salvation’s completeness
He forgives us, purifying us from sin’s grievousness…
With faith, we serve Him along His grace, mercy and kindness.
February 21, 2025
January 10 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Genesis 28-30
Key Verse – Genesis 28:3 And God Almighty bless thee, and make thee fruitful, and multiply thee, that thou mayest be a multitude of people.
FAITH IN GOD WHO MAKES US FRUITFUL
God makes us fruitful, blessing us abundantly
Joyously letting us thankful of His eternal inheritance constantly…
Journeying with Him is meaningful as, by faith, we obey Him willingly
Jesus Christ our Saviour guides our steps victoriously.
God makes us fruitful, calling us to abide in His will everyday
Joyously awaking us by His divine ray…
Journeying with Him is exciting as, by faith, we follow His way
Jesus Christ our Saviour helps our choice that in His plan we stay.
God makes us fruitful, exhorting us to flourish well
Joyously feeding us with His satisfaction where we dwell…
Journeying with Him is great as, by faith, we strive His Gospel to tell
Jesus Christ our Saviour propels our hearts so in His love we excel.
God makes us fruitful, supplying us so timely that’s fulfilling
Joyously bringing us to His truths against follies in their beguiling…
Journeying with Him is wondrous as, by faith, we seek His favour’s sealing
Jesus Christ our Saviour fuels our trust through His mercy, unfailing.
God makes us fruitful, providing us sufficiency’s gladness
Joyously prevailing over us against reproach-inflicted gloominess…
Journeying with Him is learning-packed as, by faith, we see His greatness
Jesus Christ our Saviour upholds our devotion with His steadfastness.
God makes us fruitful, charging us with righteous empowerment
Joyously opening to us opportunities for ministry-involvement…
Journeying with Him is challenging as, by faith, we conquer sin-entanglement
Jesus Christ our Saviour defends our commitment from worldly engagement.
God makes us fruitful, allowing us for prosperity with spiritual progressing
Joyously overcoming for us pride and selfishness-immersing…
Journeying with Him is rewarding as, by faith, we cling to His standard-raising
Jesus Christ our Saviour commends our work in His divine appraising. Amen!
January 10, 2025
Something old, something new!
I rebirth beyond what my roots eschew.
I ascend from my descendant's group shadow,
to rise above and beyond what they bestow.
I cannot shed their genes and heritage.
While I respect my upbringing and parentage.
I rise above the limits of pedigree,
to shred the trammel bounds of mediocrity.
So here I stand both old and new.
Living a dream they never knew.
With the blockchain defining my past,
Eaten with my fate in a defiant repast.
My genes define my descendants' phenotype.
Alas I cannot change their archetype,
beyond the mutations in my DNA,
to give my progeny my ascent display.
Arise descendant now ascendant
Bask in joyous glee resplendent.
Life is not fair nor is liberty and justice unified
So I will hope in He the God to whom I cry
When I think about this presidential election
And we now have Donald Trump
I am suspect about his abilities
And how he won has me stumped
I know what he is but I can't seem to understand
How the delegates of the Electoral College
Voted for this man
And looking at the tendencies of society today
Racism is alive and well Blacks being killed every day
Black lives under attack since the days of slavery
Nothing has changed Oh Lord help us please
I will hope in He my Lord Jesus the Christ
Trusting in Him to bring some salvation in this life
I will hope in He my Lord and Savior
Praying that He can change the white man's behavior
And in spite of my circumstances and my situation
I won't allow my character to suffer manipulation
I am who God made me, I am a child of the King
And I will lament to my God for true change
Only He can bring
A new dawn is coming hope will arise
I place my trust in God His inheritance is my prize
Holding Onto Promises Expected
I will hope in He
The omnipotent and omnipresent God
Who assures me victory
His mercies never cease
His grace will endure
I will hope in He
Today and forever more
OH! It is true that each time a lost soul turns his or her life
Over to the tender hearted mercies of Jesus Christ! The
heavenly angles are rejoicing! Because another priceless
Soul has been snatched from everlasting death and utter
Destruction's! And Satan has lost yet again!
And the reborn soul becomes yet another jewel in the
Crown of Jesus Christ thereby becoming another part
Of His inheritance from God the Father! Who tells
His only begotten Son well done! And Satan is crying
Bitter tears because He has lost yet another lost soul!
We are surrounded by a cloud of heavenly witness!
Both the heavenly angels and the heavenly saints
Cannot interfere with the destinies of a newly
Redeemed Soul. The heavenly angels are his/her
New amour of protection from their mutual enemy!
Along with the protective armor of God the Father,
God the Son and God the Holy Spirit! And the
Fiery darts of the enemy cannot penetrate it!
And another solider has been added in God's
Army! Hallelujah! A-Men!
Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
June 18, 2021
My brother, you as well as I know
That I should have wished you well long ago
Nevertheless I wish you well now
As I make to wishing wellness my vow
We brought each other down at our own expense
So myopic was our lense
We each saw only what was one's own
Until our doors were knocked and banged by others' groans
Therefore I wish you rain and I wish you dew
May God give you a robe and turban white and new
Be the walking dignity of we your kinsmen
And may we resemble gloriously as brethren
For the flourishing of one and another and another
Will breed praises to God whenever we'll gather
May it proliferate throughout the nation
That the peoples may draw from us citation
And when it's all done and unabated
So will it be to the sons an inheritance slated
So soaking will Godliness be to our name
That repute will be more than fame
K. Muitherero.
Six Days of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas my MP had for free:
A partridge with all the trimmings.
It didn’t come from Aldi
On the second day of Christmas my MP had on me:
Two vintage Champagnes, a partridge with all the trimmings
And nothing came from Aldi
On the third day of Christmas my MP had on me:
Three Harrod’s Hampers, two vintage Champagnes,
A partridge with all the trimmings
And nothing came from Aldi.
On the fourth day of Christmas my MP had on me:
Four new suits, three Harrod’s hampers, two vintage champagnes
A partridge with all the trimmings,
And nothing came from Aldi
On the fifth day of Christmas my MP had on me:
Five houses rent free!! four new suits, three Harrod’s hampers,
Two vintage Champagnes, a partridge with all the trimmings
And nothing came from Aldi.
On the sixth day of Christmas the MPs did to me:
Lied through their teeth
Raised inheritance tax,
Froze all the pensioners,
Put thousands out of work
Crippled the economy
Cancelled local elections
Gave 50 million to terrorists
While I ate a sandwich from Aldi.
David Cox 22/11/2022
Like Oscar Wilde
I can resist everything except temptation
Love, the sweat the moans the passion
She loves but she knows she is no good
I love but my fear is I am not too
It takes two to love but our wills cant do
With death the only thing that terrifies us two
We can survive everything except that boo
So, on your marks, get set, No rush
But I feel like we are running, running out of time
To have our happily ever after and maybe rhyme
Like Oscar wilde
I have nothing to declare but my genius
Love, the tie ,the suit,this plan of mine smart like the groom
Get married,get babies,get bored ,just us
It may not be for you and you will cheat a few
It will kill me though and I will kiss like two
It is necessarily not right nor true
Just because we die for it boo
So ,on your marks,get set ,No rush
But I know we will run,run out of time
To make good of our happily ever after,and maybe rhyme
Like Oscar Wilde
Consistency is the last refuge for the unimaginative
Love, we will grow ,we will change like the truth
Drink some more, make some love, be bad ,it is good
Do it again and again and again you are bored ,I am all you got
You are old and not gold but its you or alone
Because of the little rod and the honey pot of romance boo
Our youth and our souls inheritance we lost to
So, on your marks ,get set ,no rush
There is no need to run ,run with time
This is our happily ever after and we did rhyme
Beneath the evening's astral embroidery, a kiss blossomed shyly,
A spark of hope, golden and gentle, in the fabric of the fleeting.
An arching celestial, lips gently incline towards the sea, aspiring to eternity,
And retreat serene, with the measure of the waves, in a whisper of dance and twilight.
They watch hidden, wrapped in crowns of smoke of memories,
A mysterious echo of silence that embraces the lake, the mirror of those unspoken words.
Hands unbound, through a labyrinth of dreams swayed by the wind,
Like birds that, in flight, relentless, lose themselves in the high blue of the skies.
And we, in the duet of destinies, embrace silences, see them as endless crystals,
Where once the candors of smiles now get lost in a rime of ice, as inheritance.
With locked doors, our souls paint in the canvas of days gone by,
And the tears of heavenly altars crystallizing in the air construct the invisible sign overshaded.
A massive wall rises on the horizon, the hours divide with implanted needles,
The plains of our love, now arid steppes, thirsting after the rains of falling stars,
Our chambers, once vibrant alcoves, now wait desolate,
Watch with the patience of a statue, coveting the brilliance of magic that brings love into mystical rebirth.
And there will come an interlude, somewhere, I do not know when, illuminated by reborn lights,
Unfolding before us the hidden play of the divine fragment and of mystery,
When the maelstrom of love that lay in doubts and questions,
Leaves behind only two solitary souls, regal in their peace,
Enswathed in a cocoon, where nocturnal butterflies await to metamorphose into a new flight.