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Divine love sweetly prevails
flowing from the breast of compassion Source
vanquishing hatred with its wrathful zest
treading down lofty haughtiness.
Serenity offered by sublime love
extinguishes despair of guilty soul
as gracious Sovereign pardon reaches the heart
through honest confession within assured fellowship.
Loving kindness of the Saviour
keeps me blest while I seek Him by faith
warming me against freezing apathy
so I can reach-out, sharing His goodness-bliss.
Grateful that He first loved me indeed
I nestle in Christ’s love* where I’m forever freed.
*Romans 8:38-39 For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
June 30, 2020
Honorable Mention, "STRAND completely new (3) any theme any form" Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 7/1/2020.
I wonder what it means
we are a multicultural species
still capable of waging war,
employing ballistic terrorists,
investing in capitalism's ruthless game
of surgical monopoly
to become patriarchs of bloodied mountains,
This feels related,
perhaps co-arising,
with inability to distinguish
an ecology of natural grace
from an efficient economy of spiritual just rewards,
Ego's self-righteous returns
for prudent win/lose strategic investment
in owning Earth,
pieces of the property pie,
and renting human secularized resources
by the mundane weekday hour,
or contractual time-clock year
Leaving behind jubilee years
hopes and tears
and sabbaths
for those naturally deprived
and spiritually poor;
meat to feed future real-world war machines.
Victories and defeats in war,
terror,
shouting-matches,
strategic aggression against maligned characters,
colonizing predation,
political and religious monopolization
of win/lose investments
in overpowering persuasion--
These can all be earned,
but not graced.
Love,
life,
health,
natural/spiritual hybrid wealth,
awe,
compassion,
gratitude,
kindness,
mercy,
cooperativity,
synergy,
regenerativity,
integrity,
restoration,
resonance,
recreation,
healing,
co-redemption,
communion--
These are signs and wonders,
powers and co-arising principalities
of sacred grace,
and cannot be earned
or reductively unlearned.
What could be evolving purpose
in outrageously degenerative wars,
deliberate intent to terrorize
and counter-terrorize,
hate,
oscillating cycles of anger and fear,
evil humors
and cynical financial investments
against each sacred Other,
against Earth's habitual health?
What could be revolving meaning
in ecosystemic wealth
of co-passionate powers?
Religions of polycultural kindness,
multicultures of cooperative integrity,
Earth's natural/spiritual economies
of permaculturing grace.
I will stand up to my golieths
no more excuses will I make
I will face down my circumstances
No matter what it takes
We are living in troubled times
hatred is abound
Mass killings has become a fad
Racism is on the rebound
We are facing our golieths
Life's challenges have been thrown down
We need to stand up, no more excuses
Its time to hold our ground
It matters not the weapons nor the words
Coming at you the Lord is on your side
Don't worry about the time nor the place
Your faith will protect your hide
Don't fret about what you see before you
Don't walk just by sight
Its time to face your fears
By walking in God's light
For the battle is not just yours
God is always in the mix
Be anxious over nothing
As there's nothing He can't fix
When the enemy comes at God's children
We Christians comprehend
We are not fighting the battle alone
Nor against mere men
Principalities seen and unseen
The Holy Spirit is in battle mode
As we stand up to our golieths
Its time to lock and load
God will always sustain us
He will have our backs
And no weapon formed against us
Can prosper nor distract
Walking by faith and not by sight
Knowing I am not alone in this fight
I now take up my mantle of leadership
Wielding not a sword but just my belief
I now stand up to my golieths
No more excuses and no defeat
Three Popes died within six years
I wonder if what killed them
were the sum of their fears
Could the cause be what they
covered or uncovered
The bible speaks of kings
who's wickedness God discovered
Historically their causes
were just and awed
But Heaven alone judges
the guilt of it's laws
It took six years to stop
the naming of angels
And the most we don't know
because of their angle
So just for the record
I'll untangle the tangle
Nine angels minus two
so scholars can tango
Michael the warrier
"Who is like God"
Gabriel the messenger
"Powerful Man of God"
Raphael who sometimes stirred
a pool
"The Healing of God"
Uriel Who protected John the Baptist
during Herod's wicked rule
"The Light or Fire of God"
Salaphiel
"The Prayers and Communication of God"
Jegudiel
"The Glory and Praise of God"
Barachiel leader of guardian angels
"The Benediction and Blessing of God"
Thrones, Dominions, Virtues, Principalities
Powers, Archangels posses
Cherubim and Seraphim
are even Angels none the less
( A few riddles included )
He's risen, Christ the king
Sitted in his throne
In heaven above
A king without throne
While on earth
For wherever he sits
Is his throne
Ruling over
Principalities and powers
Leading people to thy Father Almighty.
He's risen, Christ the king
The law breaker
He ascended above
And never came down
Breaking the law of gravity
That says; whatever goes up
Must surely come down.
He's risen, Christ the king
The greatest mental physician
The miracle worker
The liberator of generations
The illuminator of the dark
The master of the wonderous world
The map to thy Father God Almighty.
Be looking to God for your strength
the divine kind is always the best
so stand strong in your God alone
He's able to take you through any test
Beware of a devil who prowls like a lion
seeking to find those He can devour
fit yourself with God's armour fully complete
so be able to stand for this ungodly hour
We are in a wrestling match like no other
for superior then flesh or blood is out foe
greater than principalities or worldly power
evilness greater than we could ever know
The rulers of the darkness of this world
who do everything to bring us down
this spiritual wickedness from on high
does make us fear cries from Satan's hound
Thankfully there is hope and favour
God's provided His armour fully complete
so we can stand true in this evil day
standing firm in Christ fully on our feet
("Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord, and in the power of his might.
Put on the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand firm.")
Ephesians 6: 10-13
grandmothers, mothers and aunts
women praying warriors
they know about the goodness
and power of God
they know that there is a spiritual
battle going on
don't discount them, don't disregard them
they are warrior women praying
on the Christian battlefield
trying to save souls
placing God's protection around
those that they love
those women who attend church every Sunday
and Bible study every Wednesday night
praying warriors on the front line
calling down the omnipotent powers
of the Holy Trinity to intercede
fighting against satanic and demonic
strongholds and principalities
wearing the FULL ARMOR OF GOD
girded in Truth with the Breastplate of Righteousness
feet shod in Preparation of the Gospel of Peace
holding firmly up the Shield of Faith
donning the Helmet of Salvation
and wielding the Sword of the Spirit in Victory
those little old ladies who go to church every Sunday
PRAYING WARRIORS against spiritual hosts of wickedness
The Hierarchy of Darkness
Not the bleeding flesh is the enemy that bites in sleep, but thought—
archai on high thrones where light is forgotten shadow.
The principalities don't wear crowns, but carry the age in their palms,
sit on thrones of celestial ash, luminous from so much night.
Exousias—physical power is shadow that is light,
and minds are empty temples where gods sleep in chains.
Orders flow downward as springs flow upward,
and who carries the scepter carries the wounds of the voiceless one.
Kosmokratoras—masters of the world that doesn't exist yet,
coordinate darkness like a symphony of extinguished stars.
Saraba choshekh—princes of night conduct light in chains,
and in heavens below they live, in depths above they breathe.
Pneumatika—evil spirits are angels with pure wings,
ben-beliyyaal, sons of Satan, with saint's hands on man's forehead.
Shedim in epouraniois—fallen in righteous elevation,
shamayim is hell above, and hell is heaven untouched by clay.
The hierarchy falls upward—Satan is the root of the inverted tree,
fallen angels are branches that grow in heaven's soil.
Political leaders, religious ones—leaves that tremble from wind,
and people in the chain of command are dew that climbs back up.
Each category executes the orders from below,
for the pyramid stands with its peak in the deep and base in heaven.
Who fights against flesh fights with his own echo,
the true enemy is light that pretends to be darkness too well.
In the heavenly places where heaven is earth and earth is ether,
live the spirits like bodyless people who wear faces.
Vazdukh shamayim, earth eres, depth sheol—
three worlds in one single, the shattered mirror in three whole pieces.
Melancholy isn't sadness, but lucidity without cure,
to understand that the fight is lost before the triumph begins.
Paul prisoner in Rome knew what stones also know:
freedom is a cell smaller than the prison that liberates you.
He holds the sun and the moon
In His hands
The earth is His pedestal
Since time began
He’s been down to the abyss
Rose up to the sky
Now he’s sits on His throne
He’s the Most High
He’s put every little thing
Under His feet
All principalities
He did defeat
His name is Jesus
The glorious one
He’s the risen Christ
The exalted Son
He made all things possible
By His word
Created all things visible
And all things unheard
So don’t just sit there
Get up and shout
Wave your hands in the air
Come on dance about
He holds the sun and the moon
In His hands
The earth is His pedestal
Since time began
© Copyright KC. Leake
4th April 2015
All Rights Reserved
Taking Advice
Written: by Miracle Man
October 7, 2021
I awoke one morning and with yard chores flirted,
paying later that day for energy exerted.
I had done some things which I’d been told not to do,
but advice from Doctors I will sometimes eschew.
It led to thoughts of quality, of present life,
and these thoughts often cut like a surgical knife.
Sometimes I feel just like a broken down old dunce,
then I convince myself that I only live once.
It matters not how I die but life steps taken,
which will determine the place where I’ll awaken.
Romans 8: 38-39 KJV
For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life,
nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers,
nor things present, nor things to come,
nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature,
shall be able to separate us from the love of God,
which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.