Long Judgment Poems
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Even good persons will be judged for their character
for not having done enough when they could have,
ah, the judgment of the condemned will be harsher;
some believe it's a bluff, and they continue to misbehave.
There are different ways of giving,
it depends on how a heart is feeling,
the most generous give abundantly
and those less kind give meagerly.
Then who should be judged harshly?
The ones who give out of their kindness,
and are motived by the eagerness,
or those who are cold and show no mercy?
In the eyes of God generosity is delightful
when a hungry mouth devours a meal and is full;
be generous and give away some of your riches...
if abundance has blessed you beyond expectations.
Even good people will be judged for their character,
they might be humble, but their joy is undeniable;
everybody doubts that opening hearts has its rewards...
won't they feel a tenderness that is louder than cheer?
Judgment over me.
Would you trade some sunshine
For just a little rain?
Give up a moments pleasure
To ease a strangers pain?
Can you heal a leper?
Turn water into wine?
Would you sacrifice your life
to save a life like mine?
Can you walk on water?
Make a blind man see?
Then don’t think for a moment
you stand in judgment over me.
I’ve been told and I believe.
Only God can judge.
You have an opinion.
And I don’t hold a grudge.
Do you lead your brother?
By the life you live?
Have you cast out demons?
Have you power to forgive?
Have you served one that serves you?
Do you humbly wash their feet?
Do you give thanks to God above?
Before you break bread to eat?
Have you called out in a storm?
And calmed a raging sea?
Then don’t think for a minute
you stand in judgment over me.
Edwin C Hofert
A day of reckoning awaits the world,
more mystical and far more terrifying.
Where we go, we all go with our soul,
To the judgment place of reckoning.
Justice for all, hope for those still waiting
For retribution on grooming gangs,
child exploitation and human trafficking,
the ground beneath moves into the sands.
Uncertain times, the inconsistency of minds
the rise in volatile, inside the deep state
of human understanding of present times.
The New Age and old movements awake.
Satanists, implementing new world order,
They have a mandate, not the human they hate,
But the fate that awaits around the corner,
Where no one but God can be late.
The Spirited belief only expedite our grief,
Worlds in slumber, fueling the blame
from a broken system that offers no relief,
A world enthralled by its morphed game.
The consequences of accountability
We all share in the demise of being accused,
The state of society inept of spirituality,
But guilty of greed and the people we abused.
Dangerous social algorithms, mucky churning,
with unfettered access, our vulnerability
susceptible to media believing anything,
but not doing the right thing for continuity.
Students are resisted, many are rarely gifted,
Science and truth, and the analysis main root.
In authority and integrity, one has drifted,
hiding the fairer future in their stored loot.
While everyone sleeps
I shave quietly
Gently tapping the razor against the sink
Staring in the mirror
Studying the lines
In my face
My mind drifts
And I say to myself
Life is too short.
One early morning
My sister Monica
Called 911
Desperate
For help.
That day I faced
A blur of strange faces
Different accents
Waiting for answers
Amid the chaos
And neglect
Of an indifferent hospital
Too late
For anyone
To stop
The flow
Of life
Slipping away
From somewhere
Deep in her heart
My sister died.
The mirror clouds up
And I recall
Another memory
Back when
My sister and I were young
Using the money
Collected from a newspaper route
I bought snacks
That we devoured
In her room
Gossiped
Listened to records
Laughed at school
Ignored our parents
All the while
Safe from the scrutiny
Of others
Impatient
And quick to pass judgment.
I finish shaving
And release the water
Watching it bubble
Until it disappears
With a last gurgle
Memories travel
A jagged journey
Across a divide
Of good news and bad times
Closing my eyes
I ask myself
How could I have known
That those days
When we were young
Would always stay with me?
Haunted by the presence of Absence
Unfair judgment has been whispered in my hungry ear
Unwanted in my own home – seeking repentance
I will break free…until then, I won’t shed a tear and I shall not fear…for healing’s near
Haunted by the presence of Absence
Live life like it’s our last…forget about yesterday’s regrets and pain
Wanted in the arms of forgiveness and sustenance
In the middle of nowhere, I find out that I’m lost in a multitude…the thought of it drives me insane
Haunted by the presence of Absence
I worshiped the words that you spoke every time we messaged each other
Taunted by the past nightmares…I’m drunk on your elegant essence
I’m wondering who’s going to save me from myself? Maybe I’ll just rely on my Father
Haunted by the presence of Absence
I’m perfectly imperfect and you’re flawlessly flawed…nothing makes sense anymore
Daunted by the demons in my mind, telling me that you are of no significance
In the end of the Chapter, I guess I had to sacrifice myself for your precious life that I so much adore…there is a beginning to explore, so don’t give up…for there’s hope and freedom in store that will enlighten you to the core…illuminate us, oh Lord of Accord, so you and I can soar together as one once more…………
July 14 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Isaiah 38-41
Key Verse – Isaiah 38:20 The LORD was ready to save me: therefore we will sing my songs to the stringed instruments all the days of our life in the house of the LORD.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY READY SAVIOUR
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your divine order
Thank You for providing for me, being my blessing Sender---
I then submit my heart to You, my Sovereign Leader
Beseeching for Your help as my Defender.
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your timely reckoning
Thank You for redeeming me from hell toward fatal leaning---
I then entrust my soul to You for spiritual learning
Begging for Your grace with hope every morning.
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your healing for my sickness
Thank You for pouring to me Your goodness---
I then submit my will to Your dominion’s steadfastness
Beholding for Your treasures of eternal bountifulness.
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your comfort
Thank You for guiding me to Your counselling report---
I then commit my accomplishment to Your mighty effort
Building up for Your glory by Your strength’s support.
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your biblical foundation
Thank You for restoring me along Your graciousness’ function---
I then lift up my eyes to Your direction
Bidding for Your wisdom’s instruction.
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your judgment
Thank You for hearing me in my needy predicament---
I then yield my courage to Your righteous entrapment
Bursting out with bliss along Your secured fulfillment.
Lord God, You are my ready Saviour with Your rescuing way
Thank You for counselling me with Your Word day by day---
I then fasten my future to Your perfection midst truth’s ray
Bearing Your name while my soul fervently does pray.
July 14, 2023
i love standing on my feet
i fell so alive and flexible
i forgot the feeling once i begun begging to for explanation
i started to live on my knees and even bought the essentials to do so
after about half a decade, it all seems senseless
that knowledge gained, i decided to love the one God blessed me with
she may not have your high quality features, but she opened her world to me without judgment
she may not possess the powers of your intelligence, but she accepted me heart and mind....flaws and all
she may not have a display of achievements and successes like you do, but she loves me unconditionally and will give me her last
i see you as a girl looking for something to satisfy your need for appearance
i see her as a WOMAN with knowledge of her self and proud to be loved by me
again i repeat, i love standing on my feet
towards you....i hold know ill will
rather....i pray for you and wish you the best....
December 29 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Revelation 14-16
Key Verse – Revelation 14:7 Saying with a loud voice, Fear God, and give glory to him; for the hour of his judgment is come: and worship him that made heaven, and earth, and the sea, and the fountains of waters.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR INSTRUCTING US
TO GIVE GLORY TO HIM
Praise be to God for instructing us to give glory to Him:
Worshipping Him worthily
Walking with Him along His ways
Waiting for Him by His watchfulness
Working for Him around His will by His Word
Wanting Him for His wonders against worldliness
Revelation 15:3 Praise be to the Lord for
His great and marvelous works, truly:
Good and mighty
Gracious and miraculous
Glowing and magnificent
Glorious and mysterious
Generous and magnanimous
Revelation 16:5 Praise be to the Saviour for
He is righteous:
Building our faith on His foundation
Battling for our fights upon His fortress
Bracing us against frustration and failure
Banishing our futility through His flourishing
Blessing our faithfulness with His fulfillment’s fruitfulness. Amen!
December 29, 2024
Oh, ye teachers of the law
And the leaders of the world of darkness.
In that moment when the curtain was torn,
The earth trembled while the sun was darkened from noon to three.
Did it occur this self judgment
Brought forth unto thou.
How amazing the ones who had scriptures memorized into their corrupt teachings.
Would not recognize the Son of God.
For all scriptures lead to him, and God used the ignorance and worldly wise to fulfill the promised inheritance of the Holy Spirit, to be sent unto the humble and contrite heart seeking in pureness.
As an atonement unto a corrupt generation, to be purified into the likeness of Christ, a chosen generation called out from strongholds of Satan, a new creation birthed from the heavenly mother of Jerusalem, not of man but of God.
Its not that we loved God but God loved us.
Yet others who have killed, all God sent, even the only begotten Son , who have seen the light and reject, remain under the captivity of Satan. This Spirit to save is available at any moment at your location, for God wants you to become a dwelling place of the true Living God.
Baneful Invitations
by Odin Roark
With so many invitations offered
He often graciously refused
Even as the ones he accepted
Colored him wary of power’s enticement
Seldom did he recognize the shadows
So caught in the obvious seduction
That cloak of safety
Forever capable of disguise
By allure’s chameleon
Into the years of light’s duplicity
The darkness that strove to rule
He wandered
Bereft of judgment
So unakin to wisdom’s path
Until
Worn sandals of search
Became unneeded
As the rutted paths
Washed out roads
Mapped futures
Disappeared
Such became his epiphany
That becoming one with
The nymph of his freedom-quest
Life’s tenacity
Like his own
Found solace from solicitation
Reclining amidst the tundra of austerity
Where honesty
Not manipulation
Integrity
Not duplicity
Flowered his blanket of comfort
Requests became gossamer
As his view from on high
Amidst fragrances sublime
Blinded eyesight’s temptation
Deafened hearing’s regret
Lifted the sense of being
Outside the once enticing prison
He could but gaze with wonder
Down there
Amidst the throngs
Invitations continued multiplying
Just as acceptance
Continued gorging itself