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God has His reasons for all things, and I suspect that today The Lord wanted my doctor to know that he was on His mind. So I engaged in prayer for my doctor, and after finishing, the Lord impressed upon me to write out the prayer. He then instructed me to read it to my doctor at the close of my appointment.
After requesting and being granted his permission, I read it to him. To my knowledge, nothing spectacular happened. I simply believe that I heard God and obeyed his voice. The rest is completely in God's hands. My doctor appreciated the prayer and said that it was very moving. This is the prayer that I prayed in private earlier this morning and read to my doctor in his office:
Dear Father: I thank you for Dr. ---------------, a man of renown and value. You have gifted him and placed a desire in him to be a great physician. You have made him a repairer of broken things, a restorer of things fallen down, and a healer of things wounded. I pray that you will strengthen and build him up in his faith, energize and empower his every step. May you continue to bless his marriage, children, and grand children. May you reward him for all his great deeds and sacrifices. May you remind him that nothing he does for you and for others in your name is ever in vain. As his days are, so let his strength be. And may you empower him with divine wisdom and understanding. May he feel that true sense of meaning and accomplishment. And may he continue to acknowledge you in all his ways as you direct his every step. In Jesus name. Amen.
7:55 AM 10252017 PS Contest, End October Standard, Strand
December 30 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Revelation 17-19
Key Verse – Revelation 17:14 These shall make war with the Lamb, and the Lamb shall overcome them: for he is Lord of lords, and King of kings: and they that are with him are called, and chosen, and faithful.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR HE IS THE OVERCOMING KING
Praise be to God for He is the overcoming King by His:
Power in our secured salvation
Provisions for our satisfied sufficiency
Precepts toward our steadfast sanctified service
Purpose along our sacrifices of sincere submission
Protection midst our suffering, sorrow and scarcity
Presence that settles us by His serenity’s superiority
Performance through our supplication according to Scriptures
Revelation 18:5 Praise be to the Lord for
judging us with His:
Word as His basis
Work in our blessings
Will that braces our best
Warning blowing our bouts
Wisdom against our boastfulness
Revelation 19:6 Praise be to the Saviour for
He is our omnipotent:
Redeemer with His ransom
Restorer through His revival
Refuge around His replenishment
Rejuvenator upon His resurrection
Ruler along His restraints for righteousness. Amen!
December 30, 2024
Zoltar speaks “Someone will toast you tonight,
pretend to be surprised. The tides of fate will
steer you toward unexpected wonders. Keep
your eyes open for a twist in your tale.”
He is an animatronic fortune teller
Within the carnivals and circuses, a dweller
Anachronistic, rebelling in today’s mortality his drive
Something inside makes you think it’s alive
Gives off a creepy vibe boxed in, his temporary kingdom
A robot has its own agenda, and its false wisdom
Be careful what you wish for, it may come true,
Just not in the way you thought, granted in Zoltar’s view
You’ll never find him to play again, if you dare
To undo what’s done, the daylights out of you, he’ll scare
Creeper of dreams, terrifying themes from here on end
This is where the Anayalator comes in—the godsend
She fights not for the lust of conquest, but to end conquest
She fights to liberate us from demon bots, her quest
Ninja-manipulates reality, she’s advanced in ninjutsu
Beyond any limitations, water, fire, air, and earth she moves
Nullifier—from impure world reincarnates
Combining truth-seeking with her powerful crown of gems
She can nullify all conventional robot powers
Including regenerative cycles, invented every hour
Yin-Yang Release—Chakra manipulation of the universe
Spinning spiritual and physical charges of energy against hostile terse
Healer-Restorer of life, her golden rods of purest energy
Good bots for humanity are spared by the repairer of injury
The warm breath of Spring entered my dream as a lilac-scented breeze. And I awoke to a world of green, painted by the hand of a warm splendiferous sun. Color gets stealthily applied to the scene as daffodils, crocuses, and tulips suddenly begin popping out of the ground simultaneously. The sound of a Robin Redbreast serenading me from the limb of its favorite tree casts a spell on my lips that conjures a smile. Spring is the restorer of life, the architect of renewal, and the Hope of tomorrow. I love Her flamboyant style and gentle, refreshing touch. That is why Spring is my most favorite season of them all.
songbirds welcome spring
a season tethered to life...
green gowns suit her well
Weasel sits, quiet like the still
that writes clearer
than the hectic rise of my pen
when the storm lingers,
on the wings of autumn’s light
the still comforts
the still decides what glows
burning through the dark
leaving shadows, my heart distraught
will she listen – as he breathes
the echoes of mountains
defiant and reassuring at the same time
echoing praise with each day
each moment I’m praying
for the colors to remember
to heal him of the distant flow
a river of chemotherapy
and radiation, and my mind
willing him to heal – as my heart
prays, on and on…
echoing the beat, a rhythm
softly praising
the One who I know will nurse him
back to normal, back
to the time before cancer’s crime
weasel sticks by his side
and I silently cry
but the moment is too brief
and he doesn’t know
how my heart bleeds
as my soul believes…
He is like the wind,
I can only pray, that he will
blow this way,
oh, just stay, just stay…
cancer has no strength
when Jesus makes it clear
He is with us, mending, healing
restoring broken things –
that is what He does, who He is
a renovator, a preserver
the restorer of what I know
is meant to last and last
Weasel eyes him, silently
knowing, knowing…
and I feel him study me
wondering what is to be
but I feel the love that believes
Jesus will heal so I can keep
this love that sometimes
causes me to break down and weep.
Rita was visiting. She pointed off the road. Let’s go there. So we did. It was the CIA - Culinary Institute of America. Like Auntie Mame, my aunt was a world traveler, an adventurer. My parents were not. My first taste of different.
fancy and fruitful
red plums and pastry aplomb -
a close call with life
There is crisscrossing of paths. One of my military assignments was Oahu, where my aunt no longer a spinster (her dad’s old fashioned label) was living. I’d traipse off to meet her, riding my moped. We’d have lunch at JC Penny’s coffee shop. She’d be surprised that I’d travel so far but there was something wild and adventurous in my twenty-something blood; and we only had one car.
a moped useful
for trekking to and from, up
to island stars
My son was almost one when he traveled with us to the Hawaiian islands. He’d go much farther, to Guam, and meet the woman he’d marry. After becoming a submariner chef, he’d win an Iron Chef contest, which would lead him to mom’s hometown where he’d get two degrees at the CIA.
does God sow these scenes
lead us to places unseen -
wildest dreams are birthed
Life is an adventure. I’d not had the faith to believe that but God had surely shown me the smorgasbord. On the smorgasbord of life, I ride the waves, the crest’s exciting, the bounce inviting.
God’s faithfulness sets
a table with bread and wine -
prolific support
Sea waters seem stagnant during this pandemic. We are at a lull, missing people and our lives. We are starved for the loaves and fishes God provides. I must have faith, this time around.
hunger greets God’s word
creator-restorer of faith -
snowfall like manna
2/28/2021
Blessed be the Lord God Almighty,
Who delivereth His generals from the snares of the enemy.
In their great fall, He forsook them not,
But upheld them with His hand and called them once more.
He is the Shepherd who leaves not His own,
The Watchman who allows no harm to overtake His chosen.
Blessed be His Word;
Wise are all His precepts.
O marvelous King, full of mercy and power,
Thou rememberest the fallen and restorest the righteous.
For though the righteous fall, yet shall they rise again,
Because Thy love endureth forever.
Thank Thee, O Lord, for Thy everlasting kindness.
All glory be unto Thee
Who was, and is to come.
Amen.
I have known for quite some time
that you gave up Your Life for me.
How it was You took on my crimes
so that in exchange, I would walk free.
You have lifted me up from the dark
so that I would live in Your Light.
Now I walk this life leaving my mark
pointing to You, the Restorer of Sight.
All that I set my hand to is blessed,
is this not what You have said to me?
Just trust Yor Word, therein I'll find rest
and the fruit of Your Blessing I would see.
Honor comes to those who remain
wholehearted to the Way which is true.
Of commitment on my part their can be no refrain,
If I'm to enjoy the Life His Way leads to.
Douglas L.Ace
April 9 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Samuel 19-21
Key Verse – 2Samuel 19:13 …God do so to me, and more also…
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO DOES GOOD TO US
Praise be to God for doing good to us by His:
Compassion along His helpful mercy
Cheer of heavenly merriment
Care with His hope-filled mirth
Comfort against heaping misery
Calming faith-hoisting miracles
2Samuel 20:2 Praise be to the Lord Who enables us
to cleave unto Him, the:
Omnipotent King and Redeemer
Omniscient wisdom Resource
Omnipresent spiritual Restorer
Over-all outstanding Ruler
Only power of divine Revival
2Samuel 21:6 Praise be to the Saviour for
blessing us with His:
Faithful assurance and Word
Fervent affection’s worth
Firm approval according to His will
Fruitful abundant wonders
Fixed assertion along His ways. Amen!
April 9, 2024
Unzip my Heart
Could someone come and unzip my heart
And repair the many broken parts
The wheels that are no longer turning
Are missing the flame that's stopped burning.
I had a love that became sorrow
Once I knew our love had no morrow
My love still lingers, sad tears I weep
For the dream that’d render life complete.
Life danced along in harmonic bliss
I gave him my heart, he gave me his
It was passionate, fascination
We’d judged it would last life’s duration.
Came the day the liaison crumbled.
Rainbows tumbled and heaven rumbled
Something was wrong that neither could fix
And love flew off in a veil of mist.
So please do come along if you can
A heart restorer, woman or man
Maybe one day I’ll find my true love
When my heart’s mended and zipped back up.
26th January 2021
ALL YOURS (Feb 1) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
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