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Did I tell you that I prayed for you?
Today
Today
Did I tell you that I spoke to God this day?
Is it Okay
Is it alright that I interceded
I’m Okay to pray
For you, this day
Did I tell you that I loved you in spite of your sins?
Some of which are not so easily broken
I don’t hate you, but I do hate your sin(s)
I don’t dislike you, but your wrong/choice your behavior
Did I tell you that I prayed for you?
Today
Today
Did I tell you that I spoke to God this day?
Is it Okay
Is it alright that I interceded
I’m Okay to pray
For you, this day
3/8/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Tied #1 James Edward Lee Sr Poem week ending March 12 2022
Do to others as you seek,
Let kindness shine, make prayers unique.
Even when they mock and scorn,
Still bless them from dusk to dawn.
For God, in love so deep and true,
Held us close when we withdrew.
The Word made flesh drew near to stay,
Though we had wandered far away.
Upon that Cross, in the darkest night,
He interceded for us at Mercy’s seat.
The One who sent the floods before,
Now guides us through the Shepherd’s door.
He who gives good gifts with grace,
Says, ‘I won’t forget your face.’
Though kith and kin may turn aside,
Your name is in His palm inscribed.
The Author of our every page,
Writes ‘Redeemed’ through each new stage.
Once lost, now found - His Blood restores,
A life of victory forevermore!
I come before your throne of grace
I seek just a glimpse of your face
Lord, Lord I come to interceded
For the hurting ones to plead
Lord, Lord, bring healing
Jesus, show your mighty power
Bring forgiveness in this hour
These, your children, are in need
Hurtful words have made hearts bleed
Lord, Lord, bring healing
We are sinners, EVERYONE
We need cleansing from the SON
Every sin to wash away
Blot the vicious words we say
Lord, Lord, bring healing
Jesus, hear my fervent plea
Set us from our vengeance free
Lift our hearts to heaven’s sphere
Show us, Jesus, you are near
Lord, Lord, bring healing
Every tear on every face
Wipe away with heaven’s grace
Clean slates free from all the hate
Please, Lord Jesus, do not wait
Lord, Lord, bring healing
Hear this prayer from my heart
Take us back to a fresh start
Lord Jesus, I believe in You
With love make hearts beat anew
Lord, Lord, bring healing
LORD, LORD, BRING YOUR SWEET HEALING!
AMEN
Eileen Manassian Ghali
My Healing Prayer
Written: by Tom Wright
The “Miracle Man”
6/30/2018
Jesus, the Good Shepherd, you’ve heeded another’s plea,
While on the far side knowing, they interceded for me.
You touched my body during Sudden Cardiac Arrest,
Placing me in the low percentile, who survive this test.
You gave sagacity to those who attended me, each day,
Your Spirit was mentoring them, each step of the way.
You know what it’s like to endure pain and even loss,
For you gave your life for my sin, upon a cruel cross.
My cardiologist called me Lazarus, others, Miracle Man,
And at times the Protected One epitomizing God’s plan;
Now I seek to feel useful and productive once again,
And thank you Lord Jesus for your healing touch. Amen.
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There once was an individual known as theKidster.
the Kidster was an immature adult mister.
The oldest of four younger sisters.
Got my ass beat many times commin to the aid of my little sisters.
Got my share of injuries, scars and blisters,
cause it's hard being a little tiny guy tryin to protect four younger beautiful sisters.
Got my lights punched out many times, to the point where I was blind.
I may have suffered injuries, but I protected my baby sisters everytime.
As they entered their teenage years, my sisters wanted me to butt out of their affairs.
They were beginning to develop an interest in boys obviously,
and this drove their big tiny little brother very crazy.
My sisters wanted to explore their sexuality,
but I was a young man, I knew the teenage male's mentality.
Oh yeah, stupid selfish teenage male mentality.
I did get the best of one dude who grabbed my sisters Ass Freely,
Right In Front Of Me.
He had height and weight over me,
but I saw none of that. All I thought was,"You grabbed my sister's tushy,
right in front of me".
First I bit slapped the creep violently.
Then I grabbed him by his jewels unmercifully.
My clenched fist just kept squeezing immensely.
This big little Prick was at the mercy of me.
I then proceeded to punch his face repeatedly.
Lucky for him (and also me),
someone interceded and stopped me.
He always swore that he'd get back at me.
I met him once again. He just stood a motionless statue. Just like a big coward wussy.
If it's your purpose Father I will continue to wait patiently at times
I can't be still for your will for me will be done in your timing not
mines. When i tried to things my way it did't work you always
interceded, I couldn't see you were protecting me from myself.
The adage goes two wrong don't make it right therefore don't
point fingers at me and call me out of my name because of
insecurities you make accusations I have. Second chances my
Father has given me to be set free from my obscurities now
I'll continue to grow father for my love hasn't changed and I will
remain your same daughter even though flesh and blood often switch
around.
DEEP INTO THE WOODS I WITNESS MARY MOTHER OF GOD GATHERING WOODEN STUMPS KNEELING UNDER HUMAN REMAINS LEFT OVER FROM AMERICAN LYNCHING OF BROWN PEOPLE NATIVE AMERICAN AND AFRICAN AMERICANS THE BODIES HUNG LOW OVER INVESTED ALIGATORS SWAMP A PLACE WHERE ITS PITCH BLACK AT 11AM DURING MASS IN THE CATHOLIC CHURCH MARY WAS HAVING MASS IN THE WOODS NOT JUST FOR THE HUMAN REMAINS BUT ALSO THE TREES WHO KNEELED AND CLAPPED THEIR HANDS THIS PLACE MURDER ALONGSIDE THE HILLSBOROUGH RIVER OFF 301 WHERE I SPENT THE DAY ON A NATURES HIKE 2002 MY CHILDREN WONDERED INTO THIS ANCIENT HIDDED BURIAL GROUND MARY INTERCEDED LEADING THESE SOULS TO HEAVEN I CRIED OUT FATHER THESE ARE NOT MINE EYES FATHER WHY IS THE LAND CRYING THERE SHOULD BE GOODNESS IN TRUTH MY CHILDREN CRIED OUT TRAPPED IN THE OTHERSIDE OF THE ALIGATORS INFESTED SWAMP THE TREES WAILING THE SOULS WAILING MARY PRAYING I DROPPED TO MY KNEES MARY SAW THE TREES AS KIN TO HER SON JESUS A GLORIOUS MYSTERY THAT MAN IN ACTUALLY KIN TO THE TREES GODS PURPOSE TO CARE FOR THE LAND THE TREES ARE ARE LIFE SOURCE MEANING MANKIND IS DIRECT DESCENDANTS OF THE EARTH MAKING THE WOOD FAMILY TO MAN TO ACTUALLY HAVE WITNESSED SUCH EVIL AND SUCH DIVINE COMPASSION OF MOTHER TO COMFORT THE TREES THAT HAVE WITNESSED THE HORRID FORSAKEN OF BROWN PEOPLE BE CRUCIFIED FOR THE SAME HATRED AS HER SON JESUS FOR HAVING BRONZE FEET AND HAIR LIKE MINE THE WOOD THE TREES ALSO EMBRACE MARY KNEELING IN HER PRESENCE AS I PRAYED FOR THE SAKE OF HIS SORROWFUL PASSION HAVE MERCY ON US AND ON THE WHOLE WORLD HOLY MARY MOTHER OF GOD PRAY FOR OUR SINNERS NOW AND AT THE HOUR OF OUR DEATH AMEN GLORY BE TO THE FATHER THE SON AND THE HOLY SPIRIT AMEN
THE WOOD AND MARY
There you sat, upon your throne
The location is what reached my heart
Reigning in the house of worship
Where wandering souls learn their part
My question was that of coercion
If I could just free you through the law
TRUTH could see the spark
And recover light from that awful fall
But time has brought us here
And the law has revealed what can't be ignored
You mean to rule the will
At the intersection where hope gets bored
Yes, yes...you are skilled in operation
Knowledge endless and plans always unrolling
Your mere presence in this world
Stinks of faux leather acquired from never knowing
No LOVE can save the one in a place
Elected and erected by blind obligation
The fear of dying to self to rise
Has lifted the grace of movement from this nation
TRUTH has interceded in the Spirit of WORD
But today, my heart has turned in silence
I release you REMUS
To the worship you demand through violence
...knowing, LOVE WINS!!!
Written by Trudy Schrader on 04-23-2026
He pours through my soul, like silky hot chocolate; I dream of loving smiles and a golden heart. A guardian spirit whose voice I’ve heard only once. You kept me safe as I trembled, looking down that gun barrel and told me things would be fine if I didn’t move. No child should be a bullets victim and you interceded; kept that demon brat’s finger and the trigger. Now I see you in dreams or a fleeting glance in a corner of my eye; you’re always there; the granddad I never had a chance to know, in this life.
Spirits ride the winds;
Soft etheric caress is
A spirit’s embrace.