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~ (~) ~ (Four Parts-Part #3) Dedicated In Love To My Little Sister ~ Tina Marie Haynes ~ (~) ~

My Sister when I was about 8 1/2, I am 38 now, passed away but before she did, she told 
everyone this... "I am going to be Ok, and will be with God... I will get a new pair of lungs and 
some wings to fly with Him in Heaven, and I will be His little princess..." On the day she 
passed, in the midst of the dust floating in the room. Rays of light shown through that morning 
right on her on her bed, covering her, and I truly believe that God came and picked her up 
personally Himself that day, and carried her off to Heaven with Him...

Precious on her last litter had a kitten that looked, and I mean looked dead on herself... So 
we named her Princes... She was the most crazy cat I have ever known... and had an air 
about her that said to all... "Hey!" Look at me!" "I am a Princess" ... She was so very proud of 
herself for this, but never neglected her Mother's way, and was never disloyal to the family... 
She always loved to play with us and her Mother (Chasing her around the house, daring her, 
and reminding her to play), because I believe this... She was just crazy about life... "Just 
crazy about it, and as grateful as her mother, and my SIster," because though my Sister, 
though she was very spirited about her condition. She still desired to live her life just like 
another child her age would, and would carry this burden from time to time, as it would come 
to the surface, and make her blue, the fact that in reality, she could not... So princes would 
just fly around the house like a whirlwind, and would always come to land in someone's lap, 
or arms or beside you in bed purring or at the foot of someone's bed at the end of the day, 
and would awaken as lively and in a dead run, to do it all again the next day... We loved her 
dearly too... because of her adoring for her life itself... and the energy that she put into 
enjoying it... Because she too, had lost her little brother, a few hours after he was born...

She too reminds me of my Sister Tina, in this way... That life is sometimes a struggle, but is 
always evolving and always comes back to itself in time, and is always turning full circle... 
and is forever advancing towards all in gratitude... and exists and moves abundantly, within 
itself and lives for this one passion...





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Repent For All Your Sin

" Repent For All Your Sin "

So many people just drifting through life
seem totally complaisant day by day
unaware nor bothered by the high crime
condoning this evil with no words to say.

Giving no thought towards anyones future
not even paying attention to the ticking time
simply drifting through life as a conformist
a poor choice of living life and its not mine.

For you life is passing by very smooth
and you really have pretty good health
each day some struggle just to survive
having no chances of gaining some wealth.

You seek and look for deals of comfort
only willing to spend much less as you try
wanting to keep up with all the others
who do lots more than just getting by.

Ignoring to help out your next door neighbor
whenever they may have a sudden need
you don't do good things for any others
this has never been taught as your deed.

Whatever this life has handed to you
you have never ever done your very best
you do not really care nor even think
about the passing of your final test.

I am totally certain that you are aware
our heavenly father really knows you well
I also know that you may have heard
of the evil place that most call hell.

If you would pick up and read a bible
seeing these statements are both correct
God gives his love to one and to all
even all those that always neglect.

God has said through his meaningful words
the penalty for sin is the devils death
your reward for evil is a fiery hell
when you will take your very last breath.

Our forgiving god had sent his son
to help and change ones destiny
he paid for our sins through his death
to help us sinners all become free.

This is what you will need to do
Repent For All Your Sin
let Jesus come inside of your heart
and cleanse your soul within.

This message here I write for you
is to help keep you out of hell
I want you standing right next to me
in heaven where we'll always dwell...

Penned By MPK

Quote: Life Is Poetry In Motion, Great Poets Reflect Emotion...

Quote: The Best And Most Beautiful Thing In The World Can’t Be Seen Or Touched.
It Must Be Felt With Your Heart...
Form: Rhyme

What Must I Do

Adapted from Acts 16:22-31

How long have I been a jailor here,
And from these men this is what I hear?
In the midst of their pain they sing and pray
And tell me how I must believe today.
That Jesus Christ was really God’s own Son
And all the things we did to Him were done
So all could have Eternal Life above
And live forever more in God’s great Love.
What if it were true what they say
Is there really more to life than day to day?
I’ve worked hard and tried to do things well
Is that enough to save my soul from Hell?

"At midnight Paul and Silas prayed,
and sang praises to God:  and the prisoners
heard them.  Suddenly there was a great earthquake,
so that the foundations of the prison were shaken: and
immediately all the doors were opened, and everyone's
bands were loosed."

At midnight that night I came awake
As suddenly the ground began to quake
To the broken jail I ran hastily
Knowing that all the prisoners would flee.
But how long have I been a jailor here?
And never have I seen men so sincere,
The bars were opened wide for all to flee
But they were still inside praying for me.

Oh! What must I do to be saved?
The sentence of death for me waived?
And be no more to sin enslaved?
Oh! What must I do to be saved?

"And they said, 'Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ,
and thou shalt be saved, and thy house."

I believe and now I can freely say
That I want Jesus as my Lord today.
I believe from the grave He was raised
I believe in Jesus Christ and I am saved!

"And they spake unto him the Word of the Lord,
and to all that were in his house."


Loved ones gather ‘round and hear me tell
Of all that’s happened, please, listen well.
Jesus, whom we hung on a cross that day
He really Is alive again like they say.
He came to offer hope and life anew,
Just believe it is all you have to do.
By His amazing Grace He’ll save you all
He’s waiting even now to hear you call.

We believe and now we can freely say
That we want Jesus as our Lord today.
We believe from the grave He was raised
We believe in Jesus Christ and we are saved!
Form: Rhyme

The Gift....If Only You Knew

Dear freinds, poetry soupers!

So sorry I've not been around lately for I have a message to the world, THE GIFT! I now am
presenting a TV show called Mind, Body and Sol here in Spain. I have also started my
second book, my poems will be posted! love you all!!!!
                                                       

THE GIFT is the answer of a bright new dawn

The law of attraction in poetry form

These poems guide you to a life of success 

They are simple instructions, one can easily digest

I live by the law and my life is so sweet

I would love to share this inspirational treat

What I think about I bring about, It's incredibly true 

It's all in the THE GIFT about dreams that come true

We all need hope, and now is the time

The key to success, a changing of minds

When you take this on trust, what you are about to read

It will show you how, in life to succeed.

The theory has been around for thousands of years

But been kept a secret, so it appears

Now it’s out, of this there is no doubt

I would like to tell you what it’s all about.

What you are thinking, and how you feel

Is creating your future, It's called the law of attraction

And on this subject, I have been very well tutored

Life seems to be full of highs and lows

We all need a shield for the knocks and the blows

Controlled thoughts, and controlled feelings

Will grant you your wishes, and all you are dreaming.

Nothing comes easy, like learning to drive

But when you have mastered it well, your spirits alive

Nothing can stop you; you're well on your way

Confidence takes over, it’s a brighter day

The same on this subject, in which that I write

For when you have mastered the concept

Your goals are in sight, you become what you think about

Sounds crazy but true, It's all in the poems

Written solely for you.

Read the rhymes, over and over

THE GIFT will be your 4 leaf clover

We all have the power, we all can succeed

Enjoy the poems

TAKE IN WHAT YOU READ!!!!!!!!


Thegiftifonlyyouknew.com
,
Form: Rhyme

The Gift

Dear freinds, poetry soupers!

So sorry I've not been around lately for I have a message to the world, THE GIFT! I now am presenting a TV show called Mind, Body and Sol here in Spain. I have also started my second book, my poems will be posted! love you all!!!!
                                                       

THE GIFT is the answer of a bright new dawn

The law of attraction in poetry form

These poems guide you to a life of success 

They are simple instructions, one can easily digest

I live by the law and my life is so sweet

I would love to share this inspirational treat

What I think about I bring about, It's incredibly true 

It's all in the THE GIFT about dreams that come true

We all need hope, and now is the time

The key to success, a changing of minds

When you take this on trust, what you are about to read

It will show you how, in life to succeed.

The theory has been around for thousands of years

But been kept a secret, so it appears

Now it’s out, of this there is no doubt

I would like to tell you what it’s all about.

What you are thinking, and how you feel

Is creating your future, It's called the law of attraction

And on this subject, I have been very well tutored

Life seems to be full of highs and lows

We all need a shield for the knocks and the blows

Controlled thoughts, and controlled feelings

Will grant you your wishes, and all you are dreaming.

Nothing comes easy, like learning to drive

But when you have mastered it well, your spirits alive

Nothing can stop you; you're well on your way

Confidence takes over, it’s a brighter day

The same on this subject, in which that I write

For when you have mastered the concept

Your goals are in sight, you become what you think about

Sounds crazy but true, It's all in the poems

Written solely for you.

Read the rhymes, over and over

THE GIFT will be your 4 leaf clover

We all have the power, we all can succeed

Enjoy the poems

TAKE IN WHAT YOU READ!!!!!!!!


Thegiftifonlyyouknew.com
,
Form: Rhyme


A Blind Life

Understanding is something so afar
Left in this life with a never ending scar
Nobody noticing as they all look up at a star
Alone I am invisible something so bizarre

Not seen not noticed at all
I pick up and dial the phone but it wont even call
So I get in my car only for it to stall
Helpless on the side of the road no one cares I am in for a long haul
Finally hope tired in pain I become pressed against the wall

You all play me like a damn chess game
Strategizing and making a plan in trying to replace my name
Confronting thy person and they say the moves are false in which the proclaim
Trying to stiff me up and freeze my life and put me in a frame
Don’t play me because my name I can always reclaim

My anger is not that of a mystery
Behind every hurtful word or put down it has a history
There is pain behind a door you don’t even know about
So don’t say you know my life when you on the wrong route
Don’t use other people in my life you try to scout
If your fake and false my life you can exit out

Your vision is blind in which I can’t be seen
I would rather be invisible rather than you see something so un-clean
There is no vision that lies between
Your blind so don’t act new when I become mean
My maturity and knowledge grew out of this world once I turned eighteen
Why you can’t see is a disease and sorry there is no vaccine

Any word can spark a fire so think before you joke
Because the wrong word you say just may invoke
The things people say are dirty so don’t talk just get some water and soap and soak
Your words I can’t swallow so I spit them back so I wont choke
So don’t call me mean and tell me to calm down when you’re the first one that spoke

When your vision becomes clear then you will be able to see
That what I write about is deeper than any damn sea
In a kitchen with the dangers that lie around you will be
Stabbed the invisible you did with that knife
Forever and ever I will refuse to be played as a game so instead ill live a blind life

© Jeremy Fennell
Form: Rhyme

Raven

Raven walks upon death’s door beautifully adorned.
Silky skin, pale and white entombs her heart that mourns.
The black of death stole her joy now she lives life scorned.
Gracefully her energy calls to those whom she forewarns.  

A silver streak in jet-black hair upon her back fuses
Thoughts of death know hopes continue growing strong.
Dreams of heaven invite her soul to feel cold breezes.
Bereavement seeks the path to night passing through evil’s throng.

Her tombstone waits to call her home to the place she longs to be.
Where others, mothers, loved ones dear, seem to take away her fear.
A sea of clouds lay at her feet tempting her soul to be free.
While wading through death’s enticing shroud she frantically bids God near.   

Too soon, the magical ravens appear to encircle a distant light.
Her hopes of peace and a painless end are merely an illusion.
Spirits carry to the world beyond, their temperaments dull or bright.
And death without heaven’s call sends the soul reeling in confusion.

Metamorphosis befalls imagined, but change must reach the heart.
Then, families both here and there can feel their spiritual bond.
Rains may fall from bursting clouds and flowers soon after impart.
Then, surprising beauty blooms again all around God’s created pond.

Her gown of black caresses, gracefully flowing around the lonely girl inside,
Raven reaches for her new life above mankind’s lustful longing eyes.
She seeks to find many joyful days within the midst with God beside.
Death sinks to the ground with her face in its hands; out loud life cries.

Then, healing came through a miracle made especially to help sorrow mend.
She felt the touch of the Savior’s hand as He softly said, “I Am”
Beside you, Raven, I will stay; life’s bitterness shall surely amend.
Happiness shall be your friend; I promised you my little lamb.

© January 17, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen

Written for Member Contest: "Among The Dead"

The Lord's Race

The Devil is a liar yes truly indeed he is, 

He has brought forth, hatred, anger, temptation, and lies to mislead the Lord’s kids, 

But if we are to follow the righteous path that the Lord has created for us all then we shall 
never drift astray! 

So if the Devil approaches you, call him out for the liar that he is and then set forth your 
course for another way! 

The Lord does present obstacles to us from time to time but never too much that we feel we 
can’t control,

Remember, he is our fire that burns from within, our Savior that shed us and warmth us from 
the cold! 

Everyday seems to be a struggle, somewhat of a grind but I feel the elation from within my 
Lord and Savior whenever I rejoice in his name, 

I have lived that life of sin, so at the altar I went to repent for that life of shame.

I was torn between a life of sin and a world that possibly could be, 

But I was not in the right state of mind to hear the Lord because I felt that the Lord do not 
want to hear nor did I believed that he truly cared for me!

I had felt that I was placed here to feel the hatred and the pain until that one glorious day 
that he gave me my wonderful surprise, 

I saw that I was blessed in so many ways by him whenever I stopped and looked at the love 
my daughters shared for me whenever I look into their eyes! 

You see, the Lord’s work for us is NEVER to be questioned; it is simply there for us to just 
know and understand, 

Remember, we may feel at times that we’re living in dyer moments and days but remember 
in his words and know that the Lord has us all in his ultimate plans! 

Life is like a track meet that we all are running in, but know that the Lord has already ran this 
event and he is running it at a steady pace, 

He has ran ahead of us to clear all the obstacles out of our away and awaiting for us at the 
finish-line so that we can cross over and complete the Lord’s Race!
Form:

Butterfly Spirits

When you walk outside into the open air
When you look around at all the beauty everywhere
Think of butterflies fluttering all around
Filling the atmosphere from the sky to the ground
When you feel the wind across your face
Remember my love is all over the place
When you see one lone butterfly fluttering by with such beauty and grace
Think of me and the last time you saw a smile on my face
Remember the joy we shared in our lifetime together
The bond we shared was the most precious treasure
You are blessed with memories of our years on earth
Just as God blessed me on the day of your birth
I have moved on to a glorious place
But daily I am still blessed with your loving face
When you see a butterfly, think of me
That is my spirit flying high and free
I watch over you my dear loved ones, each day and night
I am so proud of your choices to live your life right
My love for all of you will continue to flow
I miss throwing my arms around you more than you know
I am flying with Angels in the Heaven’s above
We watch over you always and send down our love
Look for the butterflies with colors so bright
For they host the spirits of loved ones now out of sight
You must keep your chin up and take care of yourself
But remember God sends His Angels to sometimes help
When you least expect it, at a time of great need
That’s when an Angel appears to do a good deed
Keep your eyes open and be prepared
Great blessings will be upon you when you’re least aware
Watch for the butterflies as they flutter around
They will soon appear in your life when they are less likely to be found
My heart is with you as I watch from afar
Angels walk with you wherever you are
Trust in my word and know that many blessings are upon you
For God has sent Angels who will help you through 
Hold memories close and cherish those in your life with love
Trust in my word and in the Lord above


Copyright © 2003   Shari E Davis
Form: Elegy

Integrate Integrity

Integrate Integrity
 I am learning to lead by example, what does that mean to me?
It has to encompass integrating integrity.
For what I admire in others, I need to internalize.
I want to feel no shame when I see myself through God’s eyes.
I was raised to recognize wrong and right.
I justified my actions through lies and deceit.
At the end it was my own suffering that made me realize, I had to admit defeat.
Along my descent I lost my integrity.
I was aghast at what had become acceptable to me.
I crossed many lines and thought I did not need to have any boundaries.
My lack of integrity, helped to bring me to my knees.
I did many things I said I would never do.
The most devastating lie I told, was not the lies I told you.
It was the lies I told myself that was once what I came to believe;
Until I was granted a reprieve.
In spite of the things I did to others and to me.
I must incorporate into my spirit, the definition of integrity:
adherence to moral and ethical principles; soundness of moral character; honesty.
Integrity has to be imbedded into the very soul of me.
I thought I could make up and live by my own set of rules.
I thought I was the captain of the ship, but realize I was just a passenger on a ship 
of fools.
No longer do I choose to build spiritual or emotional prisons.
When I did not practice integrity based decisions.
I heightened and strengthened the prison walls with my own guilt and shame.
Blaming others, because I refused to take the blame.
Until all that I could see;
Was my lack of integrity.
I willingly compromised my very soul.
There is no wonder why, I could not feel whole.
Today I am setting a goal that I must practice everyday.
Integrating integrity into my life; is the only way.
That I will live a life full of joy and serenity.
It is time to live my life fueled by the integration of spiritual and moral integrity.
Written by Greg Sykes
June 20, 2011
© Greg Sykes  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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