Long Motivates Poems
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Here’s a cyclist riding down the sunny road
He rides light, just like he wants, without a load
He rides into the summer, to the depth of green
Passing the streets I know, and streets I haven’t seen
Across the sunlit bridge that cyclist rides away
Into the wintertime, where skies are pale grey
Now he's on snowy road, he rides on ice
But what's the point to ride that far, it seems unwise
He could have answered, but I think he won’t
He's on the go so fast, he's doing what I don’t
How do you think, what motivates his ride?
Is that the pleasure of a speed, in danger to collide
The cyclist rides and seasons pass, like yesterday
I'd like to know the reason, but he wouldn’t say.
I’m sorry I disappointed you
And failed in so many ways,
I only wanted to make you proud
And thank you for the yesterdays.
I didn’t mean to make you cry
Or fill your heart with pain,
I didn’t mean to paint clouds
That filled your days with rain.
You are very special parents
Whom I love with all my heart,
And I won’t let life’s challenges
Tear our family apart.
You are the magical seeds
That motivates me to grow,
You are my powerful shelter
When the cold winds blow.
You are the blessed rainbow
Standing tall after the storm,
You are my inspiration
The loving reason I was born.
You are the shining sun
That warms my day,
You are the guiding light
That helps me find my way.
I’m sorry for all the pain
I’ve caused you to feel,
Life maybe but a fantasy
But my love for you is real.
Thank you for being there
And for everything you do,
I know that I am very lucky
To have parents as special as you.
June 24 Heart for God Bible Meditations Based on Psalms 58-65
Key Verse – Psalm 58:11 So that a man shall say, Verily there is a reward for the righteous: verily he is a God that judgeth in the earth.
HEART THAT LEANS ON GOD WHO JUDGES OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our character-development
Making us obedient to His commandment
While He upholds us in our commitment
As we do our part for His kingdom’s advancement.
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our faith-strengthening
Making us steadfast with His refining
While He protects us against sinning
As we shine by His light’s brightening.
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our soul-restoration
Making us concerned for others’ salvation
While He motivates us in His redemption’s jubilation
As we trust His authority’s direction.
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our spirit-revival
Making us fervent with His fire’s upheaval
While He warms us around His fellowship midst work’s interval
As we wait for His grand arrival.
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our mind-humility
Making us submissive toward His authority
While He teaches us by His Word’s immutability
As we stay in His will with steadfast tenacity.
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our service-fruitfulness
Making us joyful to reap labour-harvests’ bountifulness
While He encourages us for diligent purposefulness
As we continue in His goodness of victorious peacefulness.
Our heart leans on God Who judges our righteousness along our stewardship-glow
Making us productive by His blessings’ flow
While He propels us toward ministry-involvement against selfishness’ sorrow
As we keep on testifying about His grace today and yon tomorrow.
June 24, 2026
Carolyn is that unique friend
who imparts encouragement
by restoring a thrill that was dead;
her uplifting comments have made realize
the worthiness of my talent...
it's a friendship that motivates and surprises!
She could be a thousands miles away,
and still finds time to respond and even pray
when somebody's heart needs solace...
there she smiles with the kindest eyes!
Carolyn has a passion which amazes us all;
her poetry and stories are full of human comprehension
never hesitant to reach out and intensely love...
who wouldn't want to be her friend and get her attention?
She's not afraid of admitting her physical pain and loneliness,
searching for miraculous ways to cope with her boldness,
but she'd find much comfort, if we consoled her with our understanding...
lessened the burden of her worries by reaching out with a happy feeling!
In order for us to redeem the time we need to give God our best
and be willing to do all He asks as proof of where our faith rests
as it's not about how much you've given but has your faith been consistent
in offering all you have to God with a loving persistence
to be thankful when receiving any and all blessings that come from God
and responsible when you get them and holding them in the highest regards
but to offer anything to God that costs you nothing at all
is the difference between true sacrifice and just giving a lip call
for it's not about just talking the talk, it's about being willing to walk the walk
what motivates us? and what is in our hearts?
are two of the things that most concern our Lord God
to be about giving God your best, as He's the only one whom you need to address
there will be times of difficult instructions when you choose to follow His commands
there will be some hard choices to make that you may never come to understand
yes God will test you to determine your faithful resolve
but if you place your trust in Him some mysteries in your life may be solved
and when making a burnt offering to God it needs to be free and whole
coming from one's heart with the surrendering of one's soul
so never offer God anything that costs you nothing to give
remember it's only by His grace and mercy that you even live
Abraham was so faithful to God he was willing to offer his only son
his hope for the future, his heritage, his legacy now under the gun
about to slay his only son until the Angel of God appeared
and told him, "don't touch that child", for we know of God you now fear
he was willing to make the sacrifice and give all that from him God desired
no matter how hard, no matter how difficult to follow the instructions God inspired
hand God your hands and let Him have control
adhere to God's plans and surrender to Him your soul
trusting in what He instructs you to do
believing His blessings will then rain down on you
God has much in store for us when we follow His instructions
and will supply all our needs with His providential productions
His word is the pathway to promise and the roadway to righteousness
His love is the gateway to glory and the highway to holiness
so don't offer God anything that costs you nothing in life
for He made the greatest offer to you with the crucifixion of His son Jesus Christ
The Mother Sun no longer embraced me
No more adrenaline rush that motivates me to get up
Breakfast seems bland, faded colors of rotten apple
Unfurled window curtains is the angle that I see
Unheard thoughts of forks lying in the kitchen table
Deafening silence devours me, I am alone with this empty cup
Nostrils reminded me of reek of unlit cigarettes
Counting those days to reminisce about your existence
Comical drama is no longer my daily routine
Friction of emotions ignited thy mere silhouettes
Longing for your gentle touch before when I was your queen
Hear me universe, burn the wick of the candle to end this existence
Silhouettes at the wall is the angle of what I see
Longing for your gentle touch as you held me at your bicep
Unseen towering shadows into my doorstep
Series of dread and pain that hinders me to get up
Void of darkness devours me entirely,
I lost at the battlefield so I ended up not fighting
I hope you're well in that delicate paradise
Only the image of you, picturing this unbrewed coffee
The Maker imparts the mystery of Messiah.
Many imagine him as a militant,
mighty and masterful, yet He’s meek and mild
The Messiah becomes Minister.
He mixes with the materialistic mob and remains moral.
merciful, mystifying, simple
The Minister becomes Mediator.
He multiplies meals, calms madness and mends miseries.
model of submission and amnesty
The Mediator becomes Master.
He motivates men to mourn their meager mindsets and motives.
Messenger, Example, Redeemer
The Master will become the Millennial Monarch.
His dominion unmatched in merit and majesty.
infinite, immortal, supreme
The Monarch is manifested more and more, moment by moment.
Mortal men must move to maturity in kingdom matters and
like the smart maids maintain lamps primed for his imminence
Neither fame, nor fortune sought,
sans this anonymous wordsmith,
whose quirky pastiche (no matter
evokes collywobbles, when risky
business undertaken to spill forth
most confidential personal woes),
broadcasting a heart of darkness,
Joseph Conrad might find quaint-
lee amusing, & considerably less
far reaching encompassing than
his (former) humanity ink home
passing (just one heir iz all seek
king soul full asylum), versus us
storied author, (not me), whose
didactic éminence grise, moreso
attributed, thee now esteemed
Polish man of letters to leave a
nonpareil earning, deserving, and
crowning legacy far greater than
yours truly, could ever hope for,
though as iterated with opening
sentence, neither renown, nor a
bucket load of money motivates
this anonymous scrivener, he me
rilly aspires to clutch ephemeral
notions (yes some themes recur
more than once), nonetheless a
euphoric exuberance arises, no
matter, one or more pairs oven
ranging unknown reader's keen
eyes scowl at this petrified disc
ore dent fountainhead, he dares
alluding to his saddled beasts of
burden on par with shrugging,
colluding, bearing, et cetera atlas,
perhaps presuming this measly
mortal strives to trick up ersatz
scratchings asthma grandiloquent
(albeit, "FAKE") Magnum Opus, nyat!
This informed cognoscenti disavows
any haughty, lofty, pretentious, etc.
thinker only enjoys waggish badinage!
Mental Toughness
Written: by Tom Wright
6/16/2018
Mental toughness drives tough old birds,
It sums up our lives with just two words.
An optimistic attitude is what we bring,
And motivates us beyond issues that ding;
Our glass is half full each minute of time,
We march lockstep to our own paradigm.
This defines who we are and who you see,
I happily say, tough old birds, includes me.
We never surrender but will fight to the end,
No matter what warning realities might send.
Believers view give up as being unusable words,
And no shows in vocabularies of Tough Old Birds;
Who's this, that makes a poet's soul,
and motivates the heart?
Who exposes one's true yearnings.
in depths that's set apart.
What stirs the scribal cauldron's lust
that moves the pen to write?
What mysteries the quill brings forth.
does wisdom forge the light?
I know not where the winds may blow
as passion dwells within.
But I know this, that I will write
that truth is next of kin.
Deep in the canyons of my mind
that screams for sweet release,
I can't contain that precious brew -
a tide that cannot cease.
The universal Master's hand
this most precious of all gifts.
Is likewise host to beauty's fest
and healer of all rifts.