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The Bible consists of parts of two
testaments, old and new
In the old the first five
are law books of the Mosaic tribe
Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers and Deuteronomy
and then we have the next twelve books of History
Joshua, Judges and Ruth
Samuel, Kings and Chronicles two books each no lesser
Ezra, Nehemiah and then Esther
Five books of Poetry also belong
Job, Psalms, Proverbs, Ecclesiastes, Song of Solomon
Five major Prophets are written in Detail
Isaiah, Jeremiah, Lamentations, Ezekiel and Daniel
Twelve minor Prophets of lesser fame
and here are all twelve of those names
Hosea, Joel, Amos and Obediah
Jonah, Michah, Nahum, Habakkuk and Zephaniah
Haggai, Zechariah and Malachi
Now without further ado
we'll go into the testament new
the Four books of the Gospel names are not very long
they're simply known as Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
One book of Historical facts
the title of that book is known as Acts
Thirteen books of the Epistles of Paul
let me catch my breath a second, now we're in the long haul
Romans, Corinthians 1&2, Galatians
Ephesians, Philippians, Colossians
Thessalonians and Timothy 1&2, Titus and Philomen
Now we have the next Eight
General Epistles and they're really great
Hebrews, James, Peter 1&2
John has 3 and then there's Jude
The last book of Testamentation
is the Prophecy of Revelations
The Books of the Bible total sixty-six
so study the Word and get your spiritual fix
For Timothy Lee
My fried anxieties and crisped lonely would unite
in my sleep's repeat nightmares where a roster of
random monsters pursued their viewed vile end of
me. My pulsing terrors urged I run fast but my feet
always turned to absurd concrete, freezing me caught
by monsters queued for fleshy chews.
Then came you with blue eyes sparkling love shades
and a grin that could persuade. In time, you subdued
my frantic bits and wooed me spooned in shared sleep.
In your arms my nightmares soon altered, changing to
tame, chiffon waters where I sat, posed, upon a beautiful
swan who gracefully glided me to happiness beside
wondrous, sister swans.
You, yes - your love, turned my monsters to swans who
fulfill me in dreamy captures as we sleep clasped in love's
depth cast. Nightly, swans sail me thru morns detailed
in dawn’s hue by love’s truth.
Regal swans grace my dream phased sleep because you
love chased me.
In the sphere of time, there are essentially three worlds.
One world may or may not be influenced by the other;
But they are absolutely different and distinctive worlds.
We may experience one of them and learn from another;
And one of them has a mind of its own, full of secrecy and wonder.
Simply mortals are we, with hopes aplenty, but our choices do matter.
Hello. My name is Demas, an associate of the Apostle Paul.
Believe it or not, the Greek meaning of my name is, ‘Popular’.
I once associated with a giant of a man, so challenging and loving.
In spite of his incredible inspiration and wisdom, I forsook him still.
The offers of one world was such that they clouded all views of the others.
Supposedly, I respected him as my hero, but my choice of worlds was greater
and meant more to me at the time.
Now, a misty mystery surrounds me, and I regret the ‘present world’ that I chose. It may be too late for me; but I beg of you to weigh wisely your choice of worlds. May you learn, although I did not, that yesterday’s world longs to teach for today’s gain. May you learn, although I did not, to tread wisely this present world, avoiding tomorrow’s pain.
10082016 PS Bible: 2 Timothy 4:10
For Timothy Lee
I often lose my composure watching you near
for love as a muse stays our passion infused.
My insides ignite, deliciously alive
within sparks your persona designs.
Years of making love have not dimmed
the passion between our her and him!
Each day clarifies we made right choices.
We've bled from our share of thorns, but
being in your arms, more often than not,
is as a comfort bed of silky, thornless roses.
Shared years have not our appetite whet.
Our mutual longing grows stronger yet.
Any day reducing me to bruised or confused
may nighttime heal sleeping wrapped with you.
Love and lust both flame your ardor to ignite
and claim me in sighed, surrendering cries.
Your calloused hands are alpha paradise
on my thighs, your lips tantalize my layers.
Both my skin and mind intoxicatingly spin
making every care disappear somewhere.
My senses mesh elations while flesh bound
'til our capitulation and adoration sound.
What do you want me to write?
I think I will write about faith
What is faith?
Is it something you can see
can grab, can hang onto?
Yes, yes, and yes
You can see in someone though not visually, with your spirit eyes
You can feel in someone though not spoken
You can attach and reattach
You can detach and be attacked
Either way it works for you and not against you
It lifts you out of the bound and sets you on a firmer ground
It heals your senses, body, and anything it touches
It removes doubt, fear, oppression, and things not called for
It calls into being what is not spoken
It determines our fate through words that are spoken
It affirms our senses, values, ownership through its grandeur
It moves mountains, blockage, obstruction
It brings one to one's knees in a moment of desperation, brokenness
It catapults one to one's spiritual height
It remains with one through one's deepest sorrows
What can it do?
It can do a lot
Whatever one wants it to do, it will do
Because He will do
Because faith is God
And God is faith
Can't separate one from another
God meant for us to have faith
And have faith plenty
Have faith in everything
Because "faith is the assurance of things hoped for
the conviction of things not seen" (Hebrews 11-1)
"And without faith, it is impossible to please God" (Hebrews 11:6)
"For we walk by faith, not by sight" (2 Corinthians 5:7)
Because we need to "fight the good fight of faith" (1 Timothy 6:12)
Because faith is a gift
The Lord stood by me and strengthened me
this testimony all believers can truly know
in the most difficult and diverse situations
The Lord Jesus strikes our enemy with His blow
In you, His message might be proclaimed
so the Gentiles would surely gladly hear
that God seeks to save them from sin
drawing them to the saviour who's ever near
No matter the evil deeds against us
the Lord steps in to our rescue
such is our confidence in His love
this God will revive our lives anew
All of this is for one great purpose
to bring us into His heavenly kingdom
so His would be the glory alone
forever be this heavenly outcome
What joy
What comfort
To find a comfy niche
Where kindred spirits abound
Where we are encouraged to be ourselves
And delight in others showing their true colors
How profound it is to connect on that human level
Sharing opportunities to appreciate each other’s journeys
With tendered words, views, passions, dreams and aspirations
Life obstacles and vulnerabilities divulged with open heart
Allowing others to touch us in so many ways
Inviting them into our private bubble
Where some so easily click
Like long lost friends
Forever leave
Their mark
To one such friend
I need pay tribute
He’s an artist on my path
No doubt to feed my motivation
He gives praise
Like it’s free candy
He’s a humble goodhearted poet
Direct and won't play games
He couldn't be a politician
It would surely kill him
All I have to say is how I have
Tremendous respect for him
And everything he stand for
AP: 2nd place 2020
Submitted on September 19, 2019 for contest PICK A FRIEND (Timothy McGuire) sponsored by BOBBY MAY - RANKED 2ND
immersed,
alive to God
this gift by Him,
eternal life:
to trust&
walk in the Spirit
free
from the law
of death and sin:
sanctified
at liberty
within
the riches
of His grace:
working through love
a promise
of life
at peace
saved
and raised:
to sit
together
in a heavenly place:
with every spiritual blessing
then
to
fall asleep
in Him
the Christ
this truth in this poem inspired by scriptures in the letters of Paul to Romans/Corinth/Galatia/Phillipi/Ephesus/ and Timothy
To Timothy Lee, the best of me
It lifts my own lips whenever I see you smile.
Your joy phrased smiles radiate heart gems I treasure
for endless sweetness value in love kissed measure.
Your mood grips my grin whenever I see you smile.
Such pure cheer takes me in a delightful rush hold
of sweetheart clasp to grasp anew your spirit’s mold.
Brightly my face beams whenever I see you smile.
I cannot resist your sincere looks of happy
or hooking them to romantic curls of sappy.
My happy flaunts style whenever I see you smile.
Your glad grin inspires cheery tones in my heart’s home
where smiles feed love like sweet completes a honeycomb.
In so going to the High Priest in bringing Christians back bound
So to these men they would be released and so guilty be found
Off Saul went so vain in seeking all these men and woman out
Monetarily he would gain but for this one he enjoyed the bout
He had a companion at his side as they traveled toward the city
Upon their horses they did ride and neither had any sense of pity
Suddenly right there in true sight the Lord announced His Presence
These two warriors sensed only fright and it's intensity was immense
Saul could not see for three days and refused to even eat or drink
But the Lord then used another in His Ways making Ananias think
You would like me to go where(Lord) surely this man will kill me
But Ananias went there and touching Saul's eyes he could now see
Saul ate and became strong again and began in preaching His Name
Now going amongst all men in being baptized in the Holy Spirit's Flame
People turned a second eye and wondered how could this now be so
Is this a trick that he might try for this is not the Saul that I know
Acts 9
Saul who later became Paul:
The apostle Paul wrote the book of Romans, I Corinthians, II Corinthians, Galatians, Ephesians, Philippians, Colossians, I Thessalonians, II Thessalonians, I Timothy, II Timothy, Titus, Philemon and Hebrews. The apostle John recorded the book of Revelation.