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July 6 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Isaiah 5-8
Key Verse – Isaiah 5:16 But the LORD of hosts shall be exalted in judgment, and God that is holy shall be sanctified in righteousness.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY RIGHTEOUS SANCTIFIER
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who listens to my song of praise
Thank You for fencing me around Your grace
With Your holiness of glorious rays
To humble me from loftiness’ race.
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who enables my purification
Thank You for drawing me from vanity’s corruption
With Your counsel’s direction
To deliver me toward Your presence of jubilation.
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who regards my pleas’ urgency
Thank You for enclosing me around Your mercy
With Your caring clemency
To heal me from ailment of iniquities’ persistency.
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who soothes my weariness
Thank You for letting me enjoy Your peaceful blissfulness
With Your comfort through Your forgiveness
To make me choose You always against carnality’s weakness.
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who prevails over my heart’s vanity
Thank You for meeting me in prayer midst Your sovereignty
With Your protection-propped serenity
To establish me upon Your security.
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who witnesses my testimony’s record
Thank You for calling me along Your wisdom-cord
With Your strength asserted by Your Word
To instruct me to walk on Your paths of truthfulness-ford.
Lord God, You are my righteous Sanctifier
Who favours my worship in Your sanctuary
Thank You for guarding me against worldliness’ misery
With Your seal for my faith’s victory
To drive me from dimness toward eternal glory.
July 6, 2023
Beyond the visible world,
I go searching
for the first darkness.
In the womb of creation
I have lit
the deathless
wick of consciousness-yet still,
the fierce fire of being refuses to die.
Within the procession of light
I carry
this exhausted mortal form.
Let decay fall away.
Let the unfinished manuscript of failure
be erased.
Come-
let us become one
in the silent manifesto
of our shared existence.
Into the womb of time
let the accumulated grief of centuries
sink without a trace.
Within the stillness of stone
may the primal nucleus of life
begin to pulse again.
Across the stellar canvas
let a colony of light
take root.
May the ancient eyes of humanity,
forever astonished,
learn wonder once again.
Let every black shadow of ill fortune
dissolve beyond the last frontier
of the universe.
Upon the eternal soul of humankind
may boundless mercy
fall like gentle rain.
Through the abandoned courtyard of the heart let an unseen wind arise.
May every grain of falsehood
be carried away
by the stainless waterfall of truth.
Let the arrogance of wealth bow to the dust beneath a rain-soaked, broken roof.
May the rich and the destitute
find shelter together
beneath the indivisible sky.
In the fire of purification
may every stained heart
be made whole.
Within lifeless stone
let the chlorophyll of silent grass
awaken.
At the restless windows of the world
let dawn's first geometric bird
unfold its wings.
May the oldest walls of division
be swept away
by the fierce current of eternity.
For a human being is only human-
not a universe,
not a monument of immutable truths,
but two warm breaths, standing close enough to become one.
Spiritually Screwed
I challenged him
not often
but on those occasions....
it seems my search for "truth"
conflicted with it
as i found truth to be
a tail chasing merry-go-round.
He offered me an alternate "truth"
concealed in the lessons of
a Spiritual Spiral,
a never ceasing journey
of discovery and awakening.
As we move through each moment
we rise upward in this spiral
meeting at different times
the seemingly same conditions
but given the opportunity
to move through them differently.
A gentle form of spiritual awakening
and fulfillment based on our application
of the truth we know in the recurring
episodes of life. A process
of refinement and purification
he called it, a cyclical cleansing
equation based on the efficacy
of our truth.
1/3/2021
My Spiritual Journey
unseeking seeker - sponsor
We are blessed to enjoy our prayer* life in the Lord
as His redeemed with His salvation-cord
coming to Him, yielding to the grace He does afford
along the invitation He declares in His Word.
We are admonished to cling to the Lord with divine intimacy
as His ransomed ones by His tender mercy
cleaving to Him, submitting to His miracles’ fervency
along the help He promises midst turmoil of urgency.
We are privileged to commune with the Lord without hesitation
as His children by virtue of His adoption
approaching Him, expressing our earnest supplication
along the answer He grants in His compassion.
We are instructed to confess to the Lord our unfaithfulness
as His sanctified people assured of His forgiveness
worshiping Him, exalting His holiness
along the purification He grants toward good works’ zealousness.
We are exhorted to seek the Lord by faith daily
as His heirs through His blood-priced sacrifice truly
meeting Him, humbling ourselves at His throne sincerely
along the fellowship He offers blissfully.
We are delighted to be acquainted with the Lord’s ways
as His new creation to give Him praise
living for Him, yielding to His work all our days
along the love He secures, propped by His upholding brace.
We are enjoined to abide in the Lord to experience His glory
as His rescued from hell’s damnation and sin’s misery
serving Him, committing to proclaim His Gospel story
along the provisions He supplies with His sure victory.
*Philippians 4:6 Be careful for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God.
February 8, 2021
Originally Written on February 05, 2024; 12:13 AM
Written for my deceased grandmother: Purification C. Ferrer
In Manila, where work fills my days,
I’d visit for your birthday in so many ways.
I'd ask what you'd like to eat,
Papa would always say healthy,
but Jollibee was your treat.
Ignoring his advice with a quiet scheme,
You insisted “healthy lacks the dream”
This year, with an excuse in mind,
I missed your calls, a regret I find
On sunny days, meetings took my time,
On rainy ones, I chose sleep's climb.
Gloomy days slipped through, on silent phone,
Multiple times you called, I left them alone
In shadows of regret, where pain resides
Waiting for me, your patient heart
I’m sorry Mama a profound impart
I'm sorry, Mama, I wasn’t there
I’m sorry Mama, with all regrets
People say the dead can't hear, yet
Still, I pray my sorry reaches you, oh dear
I’m sorry Mama Ta with all my heart and sincere
And as Daddy CF would always say,
“I love you with all my heart”
In our reply, a sentiment clear
“I love you forever & ever"
November 29 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on 1Timothy 1-2
Key Verse– 1Timothy 1:2 Unto Timothy, my own son in the faith: Grace, mercy, and peace, from God our Father and Jesus Christ our Lord.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY PEACEFULNESS HOPE
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your beseeching kindness
Thank You for keeping me around Your ministering goodness
Toward Your charity’s purity and loving helpfulness
Away from swerving vain worldliness.
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your affirming desires
Thank You for securing me along what Your holiness requires
Toward Your sanctification which Your righteousness requires
Away from defiling sins that quench revival fires.
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your shining Gospel light
Thank You for enabling me to win souls by Your faithfulness might
Toward Your mercy’s delight against unbelief’s fright
Away from injuring deceit with foolishness-height.
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your everlasting grace
Thank You for teaching me by Your wisdom along life’s race
Toward Your charge for powerful warfare-brace
Away from wavering faith-shipwreck of bad conscience-trace.
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your interceding supplication
Thank You for leading me by Your authoritative direction
Toward Your cheerful servanthood exhortation
Away from mocking taunts and insulting degradation.
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your upholding testimony
Thank You for enforcing me Your truth more precious than money
Toward Your answers for my prayers exceedingly many
Away from tempting entertainment filled with carnality’s honey.
Lord God, You are my peacefulness Hope with Your pardoning claim
Thank You for forgiving me by Your compassion’s flame
Toward Your purification for my transgression-blame
Away from continuing plague of iniquity-shame.
November 29, 2023
No one ever asks for what everything is, a cosmic cycle of shadows and lost light,
You will be buried in the clothes of unfulfilled dreams, mantles of light and throbbing illusions,
Or, like all of us, modest souls who cannot pay for grand transitions, we will spin
On the eternal winds, freed from our earthly forms, an ethereal thought in the dance of the stars,
The crematorium opens like a star gate, a dragon of fire and change,
Refining us, our skin melts into the sacred steam of purification, we burn like stars
In a starry night, transforming into the magic dust of eternity, ash
Scattered in the mysterious landscapes of forgetfulness, as if sprinkling an ashtray
In a millennial breeze with a forgotten name.
Every dream, a spark in the infinite universe, silver butterflies
Losing their wings in the dance of eternity. We hide in the rainbow of days gone by,
Too poor for marble altars, silence is our silent witness,
An ethereal echo in the vastness of the universe, we get lost among the enchanted leaves of trees,
Our ashes nourish the earth, returning to the cosmic beginnings,
In the blessed arms of mother Gaia, nameless, formless,
A luminous dust rising in a beam of light, dancing in the cosmic silence.
No one remembers us anymore, enchanted stories lost in the untouched magic books,
Buried in white pages and incantation verses, ethereal spirits
Wandering the infinite corridors of the universe. Better to burn in the strong winds of desire,
Than to wither under the weight of earthly years, prisoners of stellar oblivion.
The fires dance in the eternal night, a mysterious and extraordinary spectacle,
Burning our desires, purifying our dreams, leaving behind the dust of dreams,
A luminous trace that is lost in the galactic depths of time.
Memories, our falling comets, scattered in the cold wind of infinity,
Embracing the earth like a wave of magic and nostalgia,
Better to be ethereal voices echoing in the cosmic silence,
To be ghosts singing their own rebirth,
In a universe that does not ask, does not seek, only eternally transforms.
Our ashes, enchanted dust, scattered in the forests
Of eternal forgetfulness, where trees embrace the sky and rivers always flow towards the stellar seas,
Without regrets, without complaints, just a magical equation revealed by eternity.
[Placed 2nd : Standard Contest
Sponsor : Tania Kitchin]
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hug
extracts
incense smoke
penetrate veins
woody breast opened
rooted solid
smiling leaves
waving
dance
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Poet’s Note : Cedar is an important Native American ceremonial tree, the bark used for incense and as a purifying herb. It is associated with prayer, healing, dreams & protection. Many consider the Cedar a symbol of sacredness & providence. Its bark, used in sweat lodge ceremonies has a sweet, strong smell ~ making it conducive to spiritual work. This tree symbolises purification & inner transformation.
In ancient Native American rituals, tribes danced around Cedars saluting their attributes. I start this Ninette with HUG & end it with DANCE as salute to the POWER OF ONE.
Mom, Happy Thanksgiving
Wishing You Were Here
A Tree Grows In The 18th Spot
With The 18th Tear That I Shed
I Stop On 18th Street
To Sing A Song
That Is 18 Minutes Long
18 Memories Come To My Head Out Of Nowhere
Then I Turn 18 Again
And I Rename MySelf Benjamin Button
When Some Stranger Named Paul,
Who Dwells In A Hard Castle On Avenue 19,
Plays A Nostalgic Tune Of Glorius Therapeutic Effervescence,
I Will Be At Your Burial Site With Flowers ?? For You
I Will Treasure The Memories In Tributary Showers For You
Without You Here, I Will Always Be Alone
Still Searching For Replacements But Failing Instantaneously
My Love And Appreciation For You Has No Expiration Date And Will AllWays Be A HolyDay EveryDay In Every Way More And More Each Day In Every Phase Like A Metaphorical Phase That Confuses Me With Similes, HowEver, I Still Find A Way Via Ginseng Vibes Of SunShine Inspiration Thanks Wholly To You......
I Miss You And Love You, M.O.M. (Mother Of Marty) Like The Purification Of Simplicity's Kindred Spirit In Its Maternal Essence
Keep Resting Easy........Love Infinity........
November 5 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on John 5-6
Key Verse – John 5:8 Jesus saith unto him, Rise, take up thy bed, and walk.
FAITH IN GOD WHO MAKES US RISE UP
God makes us rise up from sin-caused weariness
By His salvation’s graciousness
For us to seek Him first and His righteousness
By our faith’s trust in His goodness.
God makes us rise up from carnality-ailment
By His sanctification’s healing endowment
For us to abide in His truth’s settlement
By our faith’s reliance on His miracles’ fulfillment.
God makes us rise up from defilement’s impotency
By His strength toward holiness’ constancy
For us to cleave to His forgiveness and mercy
By our faith’s dependence on His authority’s excellency.
God makes us rise up from emptiness, responding to His voice
By His Word’s call wherein our souls rejoice
For us to praise Him upon worshipful poise
By our faith’s increase of Scriptural choice.
God makes us rise up from fruitlessness toward His leading
By His direction as we follow His guiding
For us to serve Him upon Biblical standing
By our faith’s firmness that conquers deceitful pretending.
God makes us rise up from ignorance
By His wisdom that gives us counsel’s assurance
For us to learn from Him with His gentle forbearance
By our faith’s progress in serving Him midst prayerful endurance.
God makes us rise up from varied offenses
By His victory along His purification that cleanses
For us to confess our transgressions and be freed from guilt-curses
By our faith’s sincerity, claiming His grace that blesses.
November 5, 2025