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Word Lyric #9 for Music
“Testimonies of Old Hippies”
We are still traveling by the speed of mind,
We’re the old freaks, and survivors of the great Be In,
Winsome hippie girls, now old and still kind,
Play pan flutes with feathers glued to their skin.
We were there when Joe and Jimi stole the big show,
With their mythic renderings cast in vinyl stone,
What was it? Where are we? We did not exactly know,
Janis and Pete and Alvin Lee lacerated the night alone.
And we heard The Bear boogie on down the wooded road.
Some of us saw magic mushrooms smiling on a giant toad.
Richie Havens and Carlos Santana let it all fly as we sat there,
Far away into mind space, their epic explosions resounded,
Electric guitar hysterics with screaming rants compounded,
We were all laid to waste there, in the rock n’ roll blare.
We old freaks still travel by the speed of mind,
Old dudes, and hippie girls hang around and are still kind,
We still secretly toke at midnight, all of us with the ghosts,
Of Joe and Jimi, when they sliced the sky, before that vast host.
November 11 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on John 19-21
Key Verse – John 19:11 Jesus answered, Thou couldest have no power at all against me, except it were given thee from above…
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR HE IS POWERFUL
Praise be to God for He is powerful, upholding us
through His power in our:
Steadfast salvation
Settled stewardship
Supplied satisfaction
Secured sanctification
Successful servanthood
John 20:19-21 Praise be to the Lord for granting us peace:
Always by His affectionate assertion
Abundantly through His affluence
Affirmatively with His appraisal
Absolutely along His attribute
Assuredly amidst His approval
John 21:17 Praise be to the Saviour for
enabling us to love Him according to His:
Truth against fear
Triumph with faith
Testimonies of fortitude
Trustworthiness and faithfulness
Teachings upon His tested foundation. Amen!
November 11, 2024
Wind whistling, revealing stories
Writing poetry, rhythms
Gentle joys, impressions glowing
Trembling testimonies
Revealing the light, reflecting
Songs burning through the night
Twilight wonders, embracing
Silence, with a heart who agrees
In the wind’s journals
Are moments who we see
As lasting serenity, soothing away
Each fear, blessing each lonely tear
Stirring the heart to consider
All the music the wind plays, though
Bitter, she glistens in gestures
Falling leaves, soundless kisses
Quiet as the breath of a dying Savior
Who gave us the music of prayer and praise,
Delivering us from the sin prison
Where we lay broken and beyond help,
Redeeming us from the night of despair
When nothing could save us…
Yet He saves to the uttermost
He saves so that we’re filled with hope
He saves so that the Christmas story
Is one of light, love and glory…
A story that burns through every shadow,
Weakens the darkness and expresses,
Everlasting love that was sent from above,
Come down to us – to save what was lost,
To sing confidence through the wind,
To remind us all, despite our sins,
We have a Savior who is also a friend
One who will stay beside us until the end,
And then… lead us to heaven, hand in hand
With the joy of a love that has always been!
Merry Christmas – keep the light of Him
Who came to show us that love will always win.
birds gather at the feeder, hovering,
near the sunflower seeds,
tap, tap, tap against the windowsill,
where a feeder is attached,
filled by hopeful hearts who linger,
at the window,
relishing the wonder of these flying whispers,
sighing in the distance, and laughing
through the mysterious edge of a shadow,
playing melodies on feathered harps,
lingering quietly in the morning,
as light loosens the burden of darkness,
reflecting the gentle in soft hearts,
at the window,
destinies pulsating eagerly,
fraught with yearning,
need to become like the silence,
with its own music, its own notes of praise,
billowing in echoes,
miracles and gestures raining down,
dewlike expressions,
blessing away the past
with all its poison memories,
in tones of blue black feelings,
resonating only the beautiful, so much beauty here!
still, kind moments
blessings poised and waiting,
to fill the spirit
with promises, healing
glowing on the mornings,
embracing the soul with wonderful
sensitive pieces of yesterday,
when life was more honest,
when light shimmered
in the forest of a restful dream,
awakened by the peace,
tones of grace, pure and amazing,
tending to the memories,
tantalizing gifts, unburdened,
by the delicate truths,
naked wonders,
invading the spirit with light,
softly flowing,
glowing on the heart,
stirring up the restful mercies,
so much mercy
in the miracles of the tap, tap, tap,
against melancholic things,
compositions in breaths,
songs of freedom,
songs who last.
birds breath pure, honest prayers,
prayed by their wings,
feathery extensions of praise,
beaks pleading,
praying – praying – peck, peck, peck
tap, tap, tap, joyfully,
pleading for the beautiful,
the hopes and seeds – seeds
meant to be shared,
by stiff beaks,
those who know, in prayers,
humble words,
sweet belief… believing,
to be shared, by the lives who prepare
for beautiful moments
like these,
destinies growing with love,
for trembling testimonies,
praise for the One who is love,
and supplies every need,
without greed – they share,
the endless supply of seeds.
We're the worthless one
The world has no place for us
Street is our business
Under bridges is our palace
Palace of laziness
Addressed and mocked by the privileged
We were name without ceremony
Wayward, beggars, lunatic, fool…
Yet they can do without us
We are less privileged but we’re not less important
The fortunate are fortune in chain
Newspapers bear witness of untold wealth
We are materially deformed not mentally deformed
We are agree to be poor for them to be rich
The just shall judge the unjust
There is hope against hope
Our mouth, hand, brain are fertile
There is a hidden talent therein
We are judged by what they see
We worth more than their foresight
Amidst us talent has buttered our bread
Akon, African China, Wande Coal, are our testimonies
At all state we are vital
Poor state we protect their life at our expense
Our talents graze their occasion
We are not worth-less
We are king in the palace of laziness yet busy to entertain
We are beggars yet command your blessing
You need us more than your worth
Seasons come and go, each one a fleeting breeze
Clouds gather, scatter, and form anew with ease
Yet nothing soothes the heart's deep joy and pain
Like memories that linger, forever to remain
Winds howl, storms rage, and nature's beauty fades
Trees bloom, wither, and renew their cycles, shades
But memories of the past, like maps, remain etched in time
Testimonies and footprints, forever intertwined
Thoughts, words, and records preserve the past
Forebears' voices echoing, forever to last
No amount of time can erase their indelible mark
Their presence and deeds, a lasting spark
Commemorations and celebrations keep their memory bright
A tribute to their legacy, a beacon in the night
Their impact on our lives, a testament to their might
Unforgettable, forever in our sight.
My ever dearest Brother,
You and I belong to a loving family
Who pays premium to mercy and truth*’s partnership
and considers paramount
the wise blend of love and justice…
Thus, toleration midst compromise
versus accommodation along conflicts
is prudently considered.
Thanks for gently reminding me
this vital Dad and Mom’s virtue-sermon
when you caught me in a quandary
only both you and I knew,
apart from God Himself…
Now, I want to reiterate such to you
grateful that we were taught to do what’s right.
I love you, my dear Brod...
…and yes, I believe that
you can’t do such
senseless, stupid thing
if you’re spiritual…
especially that we were raised
not celebrating Halloween.
*Psalm 25:10 All the paths of the LORD are mercy and truth unto such as keep his covenant and his testimonies.
October 18, 2019
2nd place, "If I were your brother" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Bobby May; judged on 10/30/2019.
October 22 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Luke 2-3
Key Verse – Luke 2:14 Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO IS GLORIOUS
Luke 2:14 Praise be to God Who is glorious and:
Eternal with His goodness
Enduring beyond His generosity
Everlasting along His graciousness
Enabling through His governing guidance
Empowering by His gentleness midst our gratitude
Luke 2:52 Praise be to the Lord for inspiring us
to increase in His wisdom; so we must be:
Learning from His ways, living in His will
Lifted up by His wins while longing for His waking
Listening to His Word in looking at Him with watchfulness
Loving His work, leaning on His worthiness, liking His workmanship
Laying our lives in His wellness, loaded with His wonders in our worship
Luke 3:4 Praise be to the Saviour for letting us
prepare in His way as we:
Preach His truth of salvation
Perform by His triumphant success
Pray, trusting Him in our supplication
Present our testimonies through His Scriptures
Persevere toward thankful spirituality in our servanthood. Amen!
October 22, 2024
Women* in my family are God’s gifts indeed
Exemplifying their roles by their deed and creed.
Caring Mother showcases blest homemaker’s zest
Her partnership with Dad makes family’s love nest.
Sweet Sisters continue to share legacy well
Marked with conscientiousness wherein they do excel.
Strong Grandmoms’ industrious bearing still prevails
Through their brood’s hardworking trademark that never fails.
Dear Aunts are vouched with testimonies of kindness
By neighbours that have witnessed their genuine goodness.
Lady cousins remain steadfast public servants
Fulfilling assigned tasks as ministerial grants.
Daughters and nieces while in the Lord’s grace, flourish
Keep on being nourished from truths they must cherish.
*Proverbs 30:31 Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the LORD, she shall be praised.
June 28, 2022
2nd place, "Women in my family" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Sotto Poet; judged on 7/12/2022.
When the Lord gives His bountiful blessings, the least one can do is be grateful..
An afterlife in heavenly abode awarded
Based on Biblical born-again experience
Christian choruses in choral cadence
Days of delight by delving deep in doctrines
Enriching encounters that encourage me
Friends forever and familial functions
Godly guidance and grand gestures of grace
Helpful homely ambience that holds me up
Insightful intelligent interpretation of images
Joyfulness found with a Just Judge
Keen kinship with the King of Kings
Limitless love of the Lion and the Lamb
Matchless Master's mystical mercies on me
New life necessarily found on the narrow road
Oasis of overflowing opportunities
Pleasant promises on this pilgrimage path
Quiver of qualitative quiescence
Remembrance of Royal righteousness
Succour in the Saviour's sweet snuggles
Tireless teamwork and thankful testimonies
Unswerving unblemished utensil of usefulness
Victorious vessel of value and valour
Watchful warrior with the Word as a weapon
Xtremely xenial with xpectation of xquisiteness
Yearnings of yesterdays and Yuletides
Zealous zest to reach Zion's zenith.
07.15.2020
"The blessing of the Lord, it maketh rich, and He addeth no sorrow with it." - Proverbs 10:22
"Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who hath blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places in Christ." - Ephesians 1:3