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O ETERNAL HOLY SPIRIT, Third Person of the Blessed Trinity! Spirit of Truth, Love and Holiness, proceeding from the Eternal Father and Eternal Son and equal to them in all things! I adore thee and love thee with all my heart. Teach me to know and to seek Eternal God, by whom and for whom I was created. Fill my heart with holy fear and love of Eternal God. Please grant me compassion and patience, and suffer me not to fall into sin.
Please give me an increase of Faith, Hope and Charity, and bring forth in my soul all the virtues proper to my state of life. Please give me the four Cardinal Virtues, Thy seven Gifts and thy twelve Fruits. Please make me a faithful follower of Jesus and an obedient child of the Church. Please give me the grace to keep the commandments and to receive the Sacraments worthily, Raise me to perfection in the state of life in which You have called me and lead me through a happy death, to everlasting life. Through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Please Grant me also, O Eternal Holy Spirit, You who are the giver of all good gifts, the special favor for which I ask (name it), if it be for Your greater honor and glory and the good of my soul.
How often have we dreamed of feeling
a complete and lasting joy?...
Not the one that can be seen
on our faces so ridden by misery!
We have searched and never found it,
and we still wait for a wide-open door...
with that kind hand reaching out from somewhere,
but if everything else has failed:
let our faith lead us...
where others can't go;
where our struggles turn into rewards,
and doubts become radiant hopes!
Let our faith teach us how to soar fearlessly
into the boundless skies...never dared to own;
and with the boldest and most joyful heart...
we can begin that long journey to victory,
because we have struggled and fought alone
for a delusive glimpse of luck!
Let our faith lead us to the limits
of our capability and tolerance;
and our only obligation is:
to be very human and truly selfless!
Love is trouble
She fell in love with a stranger
Now her heart is gone
Gone so far away
Home is no longer her comfort
Cos her heart is far gone
Gone with her lover
Her husband love is now a trouble
His care is a torture to her feelings
His words are kind yet to her
It better he is quiet
Cos his voice gives no more joy to her
She is far gone yes gone so far
Her feelings her love her care
Her emotions her joy is outside
Not at home any more
She is in love with a stranger
Her new lover is all she wants
Her heart is gone
Gone so far away
Love is trouble
Rise up you good man
Remember when one door closes
Another open
If she don’t love you move on
Yes take it as a part of life
It only means you deserve better
Don’t be still on pain oh man
Don’t decay in your misery
There is a bright sun after the
Dark of the darkest night
So don’t change who you are
Let your heart break teach you sense
Not break you down
So rise up you good men
Beat your chest and keep chasing
After your ways
Be kind be nice be humble
Never be broken from a failed love
Not all that glitters are gold
So rise yes rise oh man
Remember when one door close
Another opens
Life is not a bed of roses brother
Mission Driven — What We Are Called to Be
Mission-driven—this is who we are called to be.
Pressing together, lifting the plank,
Carried by purpose, strengthened with pride.
Children of God, with heaven in view—
Our goal is clear: we are heaven-bound.
Mission-driven—destined for something sure.
Come on board—there are no regrets here.
Called to build, to serve, to reach,
Until we arrive at our eternal destination.
Mission-driven—Christ is our standard.
Driven to be like Him each day.
What an honour to walk this path,
In such great company,
Making Him our all in all.
Mission-driven—a commission divine,
Given by Jesus in Matthew’s call:
“Go ye therefore and teach all nations.”
Will you join this mighty throng,
And be mission-driven?
Mission-driven—it is holy, it is right.
Stay true, stay focused on the call.
Faithful to Him who summoned us,
Eyes set on heaven, our final home.
Mission-driven—strong and purposeful.
Strengthened in the Lord
Who brings all things to completion.
Running the race, finishing the course—
In Jesus, our victory is sure.
So will you join this sacred charge?
All hands on deck—there’s work to do.
Step forward in faith, without hesitation—
Be mission-driven.
You are my guidance whenever I’m anxious
Cheer me up when things seem to be obnoxious
So you are my teacher when I feel confused
Teach me what’s right so I won’t be abused
You showed me the brilliance of your knowledge
Now I’m making this one of a kind pledge
Solemnly swear my loyalty to you
A friend who is always be there for you
But I remembered my starting days
You had an intimidating look on your face
Never expect that we would click as team
We could wear black belts though far as it seem
Taught me your ways to be at my best
I could outrage and be better than the rest
Thank you my pal for being on my side
I know we’ll have plenty to face on our ride
Silver spoons, white silk, and china,
Her world of luxury defines her.
So ignorant, and so naive,
Too comfortable, and so she leaves
And comes to rest, though tempest tossed,
Too far away to call her lost.
A wilderness, to her surprise,
Is softened by a strangers eyes.
And so, it starts, a foreign friend
Extends a hand, and starts to mend
Our fragile Jane, whose inner war
Had left her fractured, weaker, raw.
And when he speaks, his voice is deep,
And when she hears, she's willed to sleep.
He's found a peace no-one can reach,
She's much to learn, and he can teach.
He takes her hand, he makes her calm,
They're silenced and they're palm to palm.
A pair of eyes, once so self-sure
Are opened wide and thirst for more.
Jane's changing now, he's made her see
How elegant a life can be,
When fakery is stripped away
And harmony comes into play.
He's nothing like she's ever known,
He's nurtured her, and now she's grown.
He's trusted her, he's changed her world,
He's shown the light to a blinded girl.
And yet, he questions what she sees,
In the one who's put her mind at ease.
In the only way that she knows how,
She spells it out, in rhymes for now.
She sees him as her saving grace,
She sees perfection in his face.
She knows that he's her pride and joy,
She knows that he's her jungle boy.
Tears too late to regenerate
and all because we acted too late
Future generations will face decline
If we continue to be ignorant to every sign
Ozone has odor like chlorine bleach
Its now to stop now to teach
For exposure produces headaches, burning eyes
irritated respiratory passages, asthmatic sighs
All of nature in decline
Don’t waste water treat it like wine
Be careful that you sort your rubbish
Recycle everything we publish
What you buy is important too
As is how much liquid flushes down the loo
Then the factories where the ‘stuffs’ produced
need reduce the smog that they’ve induced
Stop pollution at its source
And where possible walk of course
Or otherwise lets travel together
Protect our plants, trees and our weather
Said Bashful Billy
To this pretty young filly
"Can I give you a peck on the cheek?"
Said the pretty filly
To Bashful Billy
"Yes, but first there's something I seek!"
Well, Bashful Billy
Really had no clue
What this filly was asking him for
So he whipped out a frog
From his colourful togs
Said, "If that's not enough, I have more!"
"No! No! Silly Billy!
That's not what I mean
Want you to do magic tricks for me!"
"It is told you can bake
A great Birthday Cake
While balancing a hot cup of tea!"
"Well, yes if you wish
So then may I kiss
The tender young cheek that I yearn?"
"Well, not quite so fast
There's a thing I must ask
That you teach me a trick I may learn!"
Well Billy agreed
To teach this young filly
A trick that he knew she would love
With a wave and a shake
Of his magical cape
A pink cloud came down from above
Although they were hidden
You knew she was smitten
Bashful Billy had won her young heart
Riding into the sunset
With love a sure bet
You knew they would never part!
Written By: D. Collins 12/25/24
Adam's equivalent came a long time before Eve.
Born not from a rib, but from dirt and seed.
God gave her the right to be the first one.
To expose her religion and what it's done.
They wrote her out of the Bible way, back when.
Filling in the truth, dominated by men.
She reminds me of Granny, upfront and outright.
Where nothing's going down without a serious fight.
Through Popes and Pimps, Lilith no longer exists.
But she's the kind of woman I'd teach my kids.
She wouldn't bow down to any threat from man.
Read the Hebrew Bible and the New Testament.
Addicted to dream
Although failed many times
But some of them came true
So want to dream more
Without a dream can't find any aim
Without aim can't move further
Although slipped many times
But some times succeed to forward
So want to put effort again
Although trapped in wrong surroundings
But only positivity of family
Always motivates to keep on trying
As this is the way to teach
A lesson to negative factors
That I'm not discouraged
But grew stronger
As so much hindrances can't
Affect me to stop
And I keep on enjoying the life
Which is beyond the dream of theirs
As a peaceful time can be caught
By a mind that sustain confidence
And confidence remains where
Positive approach sustained.
An approach to win the competition
With superior competence
Otherwise the fulfilled dreams
Can't give a peaceful reward
Rather the memories of victory
Will remind inferiority
And your celebration turns into
Celebration of others' superiority.
Those others whom you wanted to defeat
And believe you did.