Long Secures Poems

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Premium Member LOVE TOWARD LIFE ETERNAL

 Love of the Lord binds hearts...
...secures steadfastly sweethearts' life-building home...
...enabling entrance of child from safe nourishing womb...
...blest beautiful existence, indeed vibrant...
...toward triumphant partnership...
...propelled peacefully yon jubilant life eternal.*

*Jude 1:21 Keep yourselves in the love of God, looking for the mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ unto eternal life.

{For this verse, the first letter of the second line (and the other succeeding ones) is the last letter of the last word in the previous line; and the first letter of the first word in the first line is the last letter of the last word in the last line.)

November 22, 2023
Form: Verse


Premium Member God Cares

Ever Faithful God* cares with His “gracious guiding" 
               His “wise ways” lead for spiritual ‘grow, glow, go
           midst limitless ‘love above’ --- “freely, fully” offered…
		
          Jesus, King Lord Master warms ‘blest zest’, divinely ecstatic
                 His “redemption ransom” “secures soul” from hell’s arena
                 toward ‘triumphant jubilant’ “heavenly-hoisted” endeavor
                        thru “sincere supplication, smiting selfish” arrogance
	              for eternal ‘worship-partnership’, “preciously priceless”.

*Psalm 86:15But thou, O Lord, art a God full of compassion, and gracious, longsuffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth. 

September 29, 2022
1st place, "The A's Have It" Verse Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 10/2/2022
Form: Verse

Premium Member PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO MAKES US KNOW THAT HE IS THE LORD

January 20 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Exodus 7-9

Key Verse – Exodus 7:17 Thus saith the LORD, In this thou shalt know that I am the LORD…

PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO MAKES US KNOW THAT HE IS THE LORD	

Praise be to God for making us know that He is the Lord Who:
Stretches His hand of power
Shows miracles with His providence
Settles hearts for service along His peace
Strengthens faith with His protection
Satisfies souls by His provisions
Secures spirituality by His presence
Suffices contentment with His answers to prayer

Exodus 8:1; 9:1 Praise be to the Lord for inviting us to serve HIM without:
Refusal, but willingness and obedience
Regret, since He deserves the best
Reservation, as He wants our all
Returning to the past that He has re-created
Retort, for His leadership is perfect
Resignation because He assures eternal rewards

Exodus 9:5 Praise be to the Saviour for appointing
a set time by His sovereign schedule of:
Salvation midst His gift of everlasting life 
Service along stewardship pursuits 
Separation and severing toward holiness
Sanctification with purging or purification from filthiness
Standing up for the truth
Supplication-response
Second coming that sets forever worship of believers. Amen!

January 20, 2024

Premium Member My God, Thank You For Your Empowering Help

April 4 Scripture Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 23-25

Key Verse – 2Chronicles 25:8 But if thou wilt go, do it, be strong for the battle: God shall make thee fall before the enemy: for God hath power to help, and to cast down.

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR YOUR EMPOWERING HELP

Thank You for Your empowering help-assistance
That handles me well despite my pride’s resistance
And self-exalted feeling of esteemed importance…
Forgive me please with Your pardon’s redemption-inheritance.

Thank You for Your empowering help-aid
That upholds me despite my sinfulness, foolishly-made
And annoying guilt of restlessness’ raid…
Forgive me please with Your mercies that never fade.

Thank You for Your empowering help-appointment
That seeks me despite my hiding discouragement
And frustrated spirit of agonizing sentiment-predicament…
Forgive me please with Your grace-fulfillment.

Thank You for Your empowering help-affirmation
That secures me despite my confusion
And wavering faith of weak conviction…
Forgive me please with Your love and compassion.

Thank You for Your empowering help-access
That reaches out to me despite my stubbornness-caused curses
And obvious disobedience of rebelliousness’ traces…
Forgive me please with Your chastisement-care’s success.

Thank You for Your empowering help-anchor
That props me up despite my bitterness-rancor
And destructive envy of jealousy’s decor…
Forgive me please with Your fellowship’s succor.

April 4, 2022
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Lord God, You Are My Righteousness' Security

July 26 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Jeremiah 23-26

Key Verse – Jeremiah 23:6 In his days Judah shall be saved, and Israel shall dwell safely: and this is his name whereby he shall be called, THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS.

LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY RIGHTEOUSNESS’ SECURITY			

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who feeds me with Your fruitfulness
Thank You for raising me up by Your holiness
While You uphold my soul through Your salvation-steadfastness
That allows me to enjoy Your eternal life’s fullness.

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who counsels me with Your assurance
Thank You for teaching me Your Word against deceitful ignorance
While You fill my heart with Your truth of Scriptures’ endurance
That secures me around Your perfect will’s insurance.

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who frees me from sin’s captivity
Thank You for guarding against being rebelliously naughty
While You sanctify my heart from guilt of iniquity
That consumes me and my personality.

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who brings me to Your safe habitation
Thank You for supplying me with Your ready provision
While You direct my steps toward Your direction
That accompanies me for victorious transformation.

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who rescues me from compromises' controversy
Thank You for instilling to me Your principles to combat fallacy
While You establish my virtues upon godliness’ persistency
That settles me along testimony that is braced by Your mercy.

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who commands me to radiate Your light
Thank You for showing me Your will wherein I can truly delight
While You strengthen my faith by Your precepts for service-might
That drives me to reach-out with compassion against selfishness-blight.

Lord God, You are my righteousness’ Security 
Who grants me Your sure victory
Thank You for blessing me for Your honour and glory
While You favour my devotion with my proclamation of Your love story
That shields me from discontentment and covetousness’ misery.

July 26, 2023
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A Very True Tail Or Tale

They’re cute, little opossums; riding on Mama’s back; 
her tail rail, secures precious brood.  
They’ll grow to be lethal rats; 
they’ll try to eat your dog or cat and they will probably win their battle, as they have, giant shoulder chips.

My Manx once tangled with opossum female and 
since she had little tail; 
great mouthfuls did her hinny make.
Proud of the white upon her chest, 
she quickly cleaned up the mess and us, 
none the wiser be.

For several days she laid around, our little calico clown; but she was aged and likely to do so.  
Around the house she trod; with no marks or blood on bod; until she could no more and it puzzled us to our cores, 
why she’d stopped eating.

We took her off to the Vet; a virus, we surely bet and 
what a shock we did get, when Vet said, 
“Opossum’s chewed up her behind!”

Surgery was our next option; 
because an opossum went’a‘chomp’in. 
In a couple of days we’d have to stop in and 
pick her up, once again.

Listless at home, as our tabby roamed; 
her little sister, her ego blistered; 
examining tube sticking out her butt; 
wouldn’t leave her alone, 
so violent hisses and growls ensued.

For days on end, our humiliated furry friend; 
would her long days begin, in such a moody brooding.  
When that tube came out, happy calico clown, 
like “Tigger”, bounced all around.  

Table to table and chair to chair she leapt and 
made us all shout; “Bad cat!”  
Nevertheless, not one thing was broken.

Her sister, how she sniffed at the stitches, 
in her hips; our Manx finally laid down the law and 
let a big paw rip!  Swatted Tabby was offended!
The hissing, spitting fight ensued; with Tabby rolling through the room; Manx, she released such gloom and doom that made Tabby a bit smarter.

Perhaps Manx’s situation, demonstrated by her jubilation, coupled with her agitation; rejuvenated her.  
A lively “kit”, she was again 
and I tell you, my Manx friend, 
enjoyed her newfound days again; 
happy that she was saved.

For a while, Tabby quivered; 
dazed, she sat and shivered, 
because Manx had sent her up proverbial river.

A double lesson, it had been; 
though Tabby did irritate Manx again; 
Manx from then on did engage in more careful play; 
but not with an opossum.

Crowded Loneliness

~~~ {There's a crowd, there's a crowd, there's a crowd of 
loneliness} ~~~ 

Here I sit surrounded by party people bizz, buzzing gleefully. 
But I'm in the pits down in my zone, So I can only see me. 
Thus, death to the chit chatty tones and slurred speech. 
For their voices become catty echoes far from ears reach. 

Got up to walk down beaming streets stepping hip to side 
unable to speak. 
Gulping squawk sounds, of steaming weeps ebbing, drip and slide 
down unstable cheeks. 

Can't hold back forsaking eye contact my prides' destroyed 
as I try to avoid the grandstand of gaudy faces, gaudy 
clothes; of hand to body collision. For lonely teardrops 
cloud my vision. 

~~{I wish it would rain, I wish it would rain,..... 
I would sing it if I could sang}~~~ 

Head butting and unsorted collides. Zombie strutting in 
morbid strides. In search of a safe haven. A wide 
divide's what I'm craven, of needed segregation to hide 
in heeded dissociation. 

Joyful laughter, gleeful merriment and happiness all 
about. While my lungs fill with hot winds pressed 
against my chest in demand to be let out. 

The voice of silence, the quiet stillness of the night. 
The pains of yearning for thee with all my might. 
Curse the agony of my plight. 
~~~{Can I please, can I please put my mind at ease}~~~ 

Where art thou, Oh shelter... Ye place of refuge? Do 
not leave my spirit to wilt and welter. Grant my soul 
your peace and grace. Nae of down pouring tears deluge. 

In my sorrowful demotion to bear the toil of these 
boisterous turmoil secures the coiled and shrouded 
aloofness of my crowded loneliness. 
~~~ {There's a crowd, there's a crowd, there's a crowd of 
loneliness} ~~~ 

Supreme balance is a hand toss. 
Today it is I who bear the cross.

Premium Member He Fills Me With Wonder

He silences the vulgar roar
Of loneliness and fear
He gentles all the stormy wars
Between sin and my spirit
He christens my heart’s kiss
With inspiration so tender
He sprinkles kindness, humility
All around my soul’s belief

He lingers on my spirit’s hope
With a vibrant hue of light
He brings a brilliant tone of grace
Pouring sprays of acceptance
He whispers promises to the heart
Who listens to His direction
He raises the stardust dreams
With a bold, clever embrace

He responds to all my prayers
With sincerity and generosity
He lifts the burdens that I carry
Nurturing my soul, my faith
He builds my heart’s greatest blessing
By giving guarantee of its sanction
He blends His wonder with discernment
Creating in me a heart full of awe

He quiets every shame or disgrace
With kindness so bright it vibrates
He breathes a desire into my soul
For the chance to know and love Him more
He secures my every prayer with promise
That He will always be there beside me
He heals my murkiest impressions
With a soothing warmth that comforts

He breaks through the hardness of my heart
To soften the feelings that I had lost
He makes me touch the absent reflections
With compassion that I had secreted within
He taught me that love was meant to be given
Through good or bad, it would fulfill me
He stirred my heart to listen through the stillness
That gave me a reason to believe His gift

He is the light, the love, the Son
The reason I am someone who can smile
With the delight of knowing One
Who brings my heart peace and my soul
The opportunity to listen, to believe
In Him, Jesus… the wonder of wonders
The light that shines down such love
It feels like this song must be sung!

Listen to the heart – reflect on Him with awe
He is the presence that will never forsake
He will always be there – just have faith
Listen to the heart – believe and receive
He is the answer to every fear, every tear
Simply look to Him and be blessed by His gift
Salvation of the soul who chooses to listen
With a heart that has been filled to the fullest
With a love that only Jesus can arouse in the spirit!

This love is a gift that keeps giving to the soul
Who knows that Jesus is the only way to find
The secret to life, love, hope, faith, grace… 
The path toward heaven where He awaits

Premium Member Belongingness With Fur-Family

"A righteous man regardeth the life of his beast…" Proverbs 12:10 of the King James Bible

Belonging to where I’m loved warmly well
My best “dogistically” does excel
Since puppy times of varied joyous days
Fed and sufficed in my home-base, safe place.

Surviving apart from dear Mother
After forced abandonment of Father
Adopted was I with my three siblings…
Yet only I --- thrived --- by kindness’ enablings.

Living with my loving “fur-family”                    
I hear songs, praising God jubilantly
Beholding them pray secures my welfare
As they exercise genuine give and share.

Thankful to their sanitation routine
I feel clean and fresh with favored hygiene
Around my domestic environment
Satisfied with contentment-fulfillment.

Blest with wonders of blissful growing up
Here am I now, a healthy Mom, prepped-up
Nourishing own puppies, with gentle nurture
Assisted by gracious human nature.

June 26, 2022

2nd place, "Personification- Pets Talking" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 7/1/2022.

Cider Time

CIDER TIME

Just like the leaves, apples eventually fall
An early hint of October’s natural bounty
The time to be making more cider is now
On misty mornings, picked from the bough
Recognised as due, throughout the county
A sharp taste not sweet, preferably small

Washed and sorted, chopped and crushed
The juice is strained, then left to ferment
But a little sugar and yeast may expedite
With years of experience, one does it right
Then a week or so until the bottling event
But it takes its own time, best never rushed

A popular drink ever since the dark ages
Especially in climates that are temperate
It’s a simple route to drinking satisfaction
That every time, secures a good reaction
And requires a good sleep to recuperate
Nectar of the Gods, as said by the sages
Form: Rhyme

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