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before the first man made from clay, you caused the seas that toss today, also the
earth you made by hand, it bring forth fruit you did command! arrayed the heavens
sun and moon,.
With living stars the voids festoon.! or perhaps this fame is all undue? a
fallacy a lie untrue! and many people do such expound, that this is so! from
what they've found:)
For they can and will explain, that the elements state it all so plain, and that from
these alone all life came forth, yet in my ignorance I’ll say, in a vacuum case
these things could stay." and then times-plus they should be able to show
how life was formed the way they know.! and yet.! and yet.' I must confess.! And from
what I’ve seen I must digress.' for some women & men,we have been told, with, scientific
apparatus have so to say struck gold.! they planned and wrought, schemed and thought
And brought forth life I do believe." having thought about this quite a while.."
And though my instinct finds it vile; they’ve proved one point... To me past doubt.!
CREATION CREATION... Their deeds shout out..!
© Joe Maverick 23-10-2010
Believe is a gift of a word
a gift from God in heaven above
it's so precious to know and believe
brings one to God whose name is love
God has shown Himself in His son
the only begotten of the father
who is full of grace and truth
Jesus Christ who came to gather
This is the God that I believe in
who came in love to take my sin
Jesus died on Calvary's cross alone
forgiving me a sinner to atone
This Jesus walks with me every day
promises to stick by me ever close
no matter the dangers through life
from before creation I He has chose
I know by scripture Jesus loves me
over and over He has proved this true
He being God is alive never to die
keeps me in tune makes me feel brand new
(Everybody really believes in something. There is something we would like to tell everybody about because you really believe it is so. so here's is what I truly believe.)
On Being Soulful
Spiritual moments
on being soulful
find their certain
metaphysical aspects
when one seeks a
deeper meaning
and a sense
of true joy,
by connecting
with one’s soul
that lies at the
very core of all
human beings
and their
individual existence
on this
physical entity,
we all call
and know, as—
Our Mortal Earth,
Our Mother Earth.
Thinking about
and truly
understanding the
special elements,
and the wholly
transcendental nature
of one’s self-ego,
whilst mastering
the spiritual art
of self-reflection,
whereby—
one finds
His or Her
true ethereal sense
and begins
to see
Mortal Life
entirely unfettered,
and without any
human falsities
and obvious
facades of deceit—
that speak directly
to the
essence of
balance and harmony,
and the
true cosmic
passion and purpose
of the
spirit of soulfulness.
It’s this
that brings
all of us
in the end
closer to
God’s Kingdom
and to
Almighty God Himself.
Amen.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
December 22, 2018 (Verse)
We all sin
I sin
You sin
Everyone is a sinner
A sin is a sin is a sin
There’s no way to win
Your actually guilty before you begin
So how do you actually get a reprieve?
To acquire the salvation
You wish to receive
The game is rigged
And not in your favor
What depravity may I offer you?
What’s your flavor?
Many choices to be had
Mix and match your wickedness
Custom made immorality for the mad
Smoke, drink, inject and snort
Can I have some more? Is the retort
Mind numbing at it’s best
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme,
No time to rest
Gotta get high
I must confess
My blanket
My shield
My sanctuary
Sobriety is quite contrary
To my goal
Of being numb, dumb, and resistant to succumb
So, don’t bother trying to save me you fool
The drugs are my tool
And reality is my school
Follow the line of the diseased mind
You may find it to be kind
If not, a monotonous grind
Welcome to the cognitive bind
Eric (and sometimes not)
From the obscure fossilized time of the yonder past,
humans traversed evolution’s ordained trajectory,
ascended to the high peak of incisive intelligence,
and emerged as the most perceptive living species.
Insecure in the collapsing orbit of the consumed life,
I gravitate toward the innate center of sensuous self,
get sucked into the black hole of the resolute ego,
the survival instinct yields to the power of intellect.
When in agonized life the dreams drown in dark abyss,
I search for the light of wisdom illumining my soul,
attain the sublime state of devout consciousness,
discern the divine harmony with the supreme melody.
I abandon the ego entangled in the complex equation
of existence to understand the meaning of life
in the scale of soul’s quotient of spiritual wisdom,
then the portal opens to the sanctum of profound bliss.
______________
January 15, 2023
Contest : A Spiritual Wisdom Download
Sponsored by : Unseeking Seeker
Life is too short for the living.
Death is too long for the dead.
I know for I’ve been in both places
and heard what the residents said.
You may not believe when you’re living
that death has a birthday as well,
but when you are coming or going
it may still be to heaven or hell.
Most folks I find prefer living,
it easier there to decide
what pathways to take while you’re able
to influence which way you ride.
Sometimes while dead you’re in turmoil
not knowing just where you should go,
for echoes of past lives still follow
with the fruits of the seeds that you sow.
In life should the seeds that we planted
be buried in shared love and care
we’ll carry these with us forever
and help us for death to prepare.
For the heaven or hell that we live in
is decided by you not by fate,
and it matters not whether you’re living
or slipped once again through death’s gate.
Life is too short for the living.
Death is too long for the dead.
I know for I’ve been in both places
and seen the best pathways to tread.
Ivor G Davies
They hunt for a name to trap your soul,
then twist the truth until it burns with reproach.
It drags the heart into its chilling, ruthless fire and spins lies that shadow a flawless glow.
Kindness cannot linger where judgment rules and only friends move through untouched by harm.
Within this shadow, quiet power rises...
a gentle light that passes every barrier.
Even as shadows gather and eyes glisten with tears and harsh words crash like a relentless tide,
the heart holds steady.
Defying all the pain,
unseen, it guards its sacred honesty.
Keep moving,
unbroken by their cruel claims for what is real outshines the toughest cries.
Earth life struggle, soul choice made by free will
Facing turbid winds, inhospitable
Challenges shapen us, upon the anvil
Until love enabled, consciousness stable
With clear light veiled, in this form we stumble
Weary from suffering, that makes us ill
We seek joy and freedom but unable
Earth life struggle, soul choice made by free will
Fears deepen darkness, a cold, clammy chill
In despair, we look to old parables
Seeking an exit from this life downhill
Facing turbid winds, inhospitable
Look not to heavens, for a miracle
Desire the devil, stagnation evil
Flowing like the breeze, make this life simple
Challenges shapen us, upon the anvil
Oh hermit! Know that our heart, love instils
Abide in silence, not mind that babbles
With a mindful eye, each impulse distil
Until love enabled, consciousness stable
Dwelling in the void, ego disable
Delighting each moment, in joyful thrill
Life a play, not a puzzle to juggle
Cessation allows joy to overspill
Earth life struggle, soul choice
01-March-2021
Written for: Rondeau Redouble- Life's Struggles- Challenge - Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
(10 syllables per line checked on PS; refrain 5 words, as specified)
I repeatedly said NO to becoming a circle member
On several different occasions as I can remember
The things that are done are really not such a secret
Harvest, harness, control who's targeted as a threat
Wanting nothing of the cult, coven, or secret society
Stalked, alone, isolated with paranoia and anxiety
Taunting me with fear, so I would not tell everyone
Defaming my character, so I'm not trusted by anyone
Sending in familiar spirits to start a fight of some kind
Chaos and drama was a norm, so I paid it no mind
Videos and pictures taking for planned out schemes
Used to hurt me and create things not as they seem
I saw through the all the peasant type mind games
Jezebel/Prince charming/witches/warlock type lames
Friendly notions in public places with different clown faces
Hacked my devices, tracking my location; became court cases
Paid gang stalkers, but some now questioning their reason
Learning the truth caused plans to fail; some going to prison
Alive and standing strong without help and on my own
The facade of strength in numbers; cliche well known
Time to return everything stolen; clear up the orchestrated lies
Spiritually and physically death attempts; no need to apologize
I was born to love, live and create freely to enjoy a desired life
No stress, hate, fear, or to be imprisoned or enslaved in strife.
Another one of these restless nights of mine,
As I lay here, beneath the ceiling fan’s lights.
Thinking about everything that has been on my mind,
Letting reality as it is, slowly yet surely sink in.
Seems if only just for tonight, music is my elixir,
While I ponder about just how much I’ll ever mean to others.
Another one of these solitary nights of mine,
As I sit here writing out what’s momentarily on my mind.
Feeling as though I’ll never make it as far in life as I’d like,
For not too long ago, the world had put out the flames of my passions.
Oh these songs, the only things capable of mending my soul,
All while I remain pondering
Whether or not this life of mine will truly be worth living.
Another one of these sleepless nights of mine,
As I lay beneath the comforter, waiting for a dream to occur.
Hoping that through mine dreams
I shall see the future that is worth waiting for.
Leave me be as I finally sleep
For the world of dreams is where I am most happy.
Seems if only just for tonight, peace of mind is all I need,
As I drift off to sleep, as though I realized
Mmy life as it is, is how it’s meant to be.