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What a time to be alive
Though no one foresee the future
But we've all got to fight for our life(expletive )
Dear, be thankful at this juncture
With the past struggles of violence that slaps
Let it turns a bit triggering for you to learn everything you need to live well
Life is our teacher; good students stand to breaking boundaries
For joy man, your future will tell
No one taught us how to be a man
It is all conditioning
The rains are here so, don't dress that skinny
Where will your favorite place be to catch fun?
My gracious lord, count not on his faithfulness to rebel against evil authorities over him
He has all days been of will to your church
The alter boy have your alter dressed with his hands touch
Let not their contents waive off him your love claim
Rejoice and shout with laughter
Trade all your heaves for crown
The lord has been so gracious
Enough a great deal to be joyous
Rejoice and shout with laughter
Born in a great town
A people of great birth
Where will the flowers spring if God took away the earth?
Happy birthday Providence. Live to fulfill destiny
~~Max And The Snake~~
Max is scared of spiders
Insects and butterflies too
He doesn’t like kittens or cats
But he likes a rabbit or two.
Max is adorable and he has only just turned three
Blond hair and blue eyes and a face so full of glee
.
He’s not that keen on dogs either, so I did a double take
When his mum sent me a photograph
Of Max, wrapped up in a snake.
He is standing smiling widely
His impish face is set alight
A five foot snake all over him
And he’s laughing with delight.
His mum was not there at this particular time
She would have screamed down the place
If she had known there was this Crime
She thought about complaining and I think she had a case
She said she nearly fainted, to see a snake on Max’s face.
Her friend reassured his mum, no harm would the snake do
He had not long ago eaten, a great big rat or two
It will be a long time before the snake needs to be fed
So Max can play with snakey, the Ex-babysitter said.
Max’s mum looked at her, a bewildered look upon her face
But Max jumped up and kissed his mum, and said, “that would be ace”.
"Sails"
Running along
the cliff edge
like dirt music
racing sharks
in the shallows
he wrote
his messages
on walls
tall ships
breezing
in the sales
torn pages
pinned
to the flip side
walking the floors
of Freedom
recording notes
moving his fingers
along the day
like he’s playing
the keys of a piano
the words
and music
of his life
flying swiftly away
like blackbirds
in his brain
a tall ship
pushing through
towering waves
broken mast mended
he's a captain at the wheel;
a Kingfisher
watching over him
hidden high in the
sails
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
sales.
sails.
freedom.
All the world’s a stage
When a Bull is filled with rage
Tormented by the confrontation
Of its doomed
Reality.
Feeling the pain from deep within
The Bull rages on
Terror knows not its name.
Nor fearlessness
Its anger
knows no bounds
all it sees is the red
of its own flesh and blood.
Spilled conspicuously on the ground.
As it swirls angrily
‘round and ‘round...
As the noble beast eventually
Stumbles to the ground
Its only memory
Is of the loud “ole’s” shouted
From the thundering crowd
And the rage it feels within.
Raging from within
A victim of wordly sins
Its inevitable death
Holds no power over him
The Bull rages on within.
He rages on within.
Copyright Christine A Kysely 2010 November 26, 2010
(c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved, except the right to
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When I passed from this worldly realm of earth,
I became an angel in heaven with the Lord;
Now my job was to tend the birds in paradise
One day God called for me, and to him I soared.
He told me that he had a plan for mankind,
And that he was sending his only son to earth;
Then God told me that I had a new job to do,
I was to be an announcing angel of his birth.
The night arrived and I came from heaven,
And with me I brought a white bird of love;
I sang so all could know of the birth of Christ,
The messiah, and then I released the dove.
But then God had more for me to do you see,
He told me secretly that I was to be his angel;
I would be there for Jesus for all his days,
To watch over him and keep him from evil.
I will never forget that blessed nativity scene,
With Joseph and Mary and the baby Jesus;
And all the lambs, donkeys, ox, and camels,
The wise men came with gifts so boundless.
And every angel in heaven was singing sweetly,
Up above a shining star was glowing bright;
And loudly I sang a song of praise and hope,
Oh, it was an amazing holy and lovely night.
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November 8, 2015
Poetry/Quatrain/Christmas with Christ
Copyright Protected, ID 15-724-704-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
THE JEDI MASTER
My grocery bag stares at me as if
I’m the enemy. Hans Solo holds his
gun, the Wookie towers over him.
Princess Leia clings to his walking
furball waist. Carrie, draped in white,
like now, six feet under, boys still
ogling her and her two pinwheel curls.
Skywalker, the kid, bends down reaches
out, shaky hand of a jedi-in-training. Is
It I that they fear? The furball slants
his head, as animal’s often do, with
contemplation. An armchair “Darth Vader”
with a Starbuck’s coffee cup, I turn my
eyes away. The fab-four hasn’t moved.
Only as I snatch them up, lift them up
to the chrome vehicle, whisk them away
to a place with books, hide them in the dark,
close the door, do they understand, they
have no power, except that given by the master.
8/31/2017
Light Poetry
THE LAST POST.............
Six soldiers bear a coffin,
Of a comrade killed in war.
The Union flag draped over him,
A hero to us all.
This soldier killed in battle,
In a conflict overseas.
A man who fought for his beliefs,
While defending you and me.
To the families of these soldiers,
Of my thanks I give to you.
The bravery that they have shown,
Such courage is shown by few.
A military burial, a volley of shots,
Then a flag lifted up from its host.
And as we lay him down to sleep,
A bugler then plays the last post.
God bless you our brave British soldier,
For this country still owes you a debt.
You gave up your life for our freedom,
This ex soldier will never forget.
.............Rest in peace...............
She came from humble beginnings
A happy ,only child
A quiet, loving family
Her parents both meek and mild
A unassertive, shy girl
By many considered plain
She had a few good friends
Her strength her bright, enquiring brain
She studied hard which she enjoyed
Like many young girls she dreamed of romance
Sadly, it never came her way
No male attention, no first kiss, no first dance
Her desire was to be a lawyer
Which she easily achieved
She flourished and blossomed over the years
Male attention and pursuit she now received
She dated many then found the one
A kind , thoughtful, loving man
She married late, she was happy
Years had flown by … so a baby was the immediate plan
Becoming pregnant did not come easily
In fact it didn’t happen at all
It was all she thought about and wanted
As an older woman…. this was her one and only call
Due to their hectic schedules seperate Drs they did see
Their tests showed there was no obvious reason why
“Keep on trying” was the advice for now
Tears of pure sadness she did cry
He lay on the kitchen floor
Covered in blood and without breath
She stood over him bloodied knife in hand
Knife wounds to his chest… is how he met his death
She had found his hidden papers
Completely distraught ,devastated by his dishonesty
He had robbed her only chance of having a child
When two years ago….he had a vasectomy!
A man sits alone, and tears fall to the ground. He cannot see through his sorrow, and the darkness descends. In the morning a shadow wakes him and there stands someone with the sun at his back. A hand reaches out and helps him up, and they walk together, without words. Soon they come to a door, and when it opens, he sees a single light, illuminating a picture. As he approaches it, he can see himself, still sleeping, and a man standing over him. suddenly he recognizes him, with his long hair and beard, and those eyes! As he turns, there is a mirror, and he looks at himself, but there is something different, he looks so young. The bearded man stands behind him, and when he looks into his eyes, his heart melts, and more tears come. He realizes now that he hasn't awakened, and as he ascends, he sees a lifeless figure lying in an alley, with a smile on its face.
The internal war within us does originate with humans. It does, however, originate with the spiritual wickedness in high places. With demonic powers and principalities that are so very prevalent in our twenty first century's contemporary society. Our spiritual battles are not with other people, it was with the demonic world. However, it is possible for human beings to be inhabited by evil spiritual forces.
Jesus delivered Mary Magdalene from seven demonic forces of darkness. He liberated a demon possessed man of a legion (many) demons. It Resulted in him being clothed and in his right mind. I saw on Christian television a young man from a foreign country physically shaking uncontrollably because of demonic possession over him. Only after he was set free from his demons, did he stop physically shaken.
I know from personal experiences demons can even rob a believer of her sanity! I know because I was that young middle aged woman in 1996! I was rushed to the seventh ward of Stevens Memorial Hospital. It is now Swedish Hospital of Edmonds. How did I regain my sanity in a relatively short period of time? Jesus Christ restored it to me completely.
It was only part one of a severe nervous breakdown! The lesser part took place in 1998, where I was admitted to the same hospital. However even that did not end my battle with mental illness. It is now in complete remission, mainly due to Jesus Christ, and the rest by counseling and psychiatric care.
But in 1998 I got my remaining teeth pulled out! Without them being extracted safely returning to sanity would have been impossible! But all things are possible for those who love God!
"And it shall come to pass that in the last days all those who shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved." God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit are the only ones able to deliver us and set us free from demonic possession! "And those who the son sets free are free indeed!" A spiritual rebirth is a requirement for true and lasting demonic deliverance.
Dedicated to Gregory Dickson
Television Evangelist
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
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