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This year 2024 is an opportunity to reflect on the previous year past and set new goals for the next 12 months ahead. We must always look back at all the important work that has been accomplished and how we want to build on that moving forward, but we also must begin brainstorming about what will be new and different in our lives for the next 12 months.
None of what we do would be possible without our trust in the Lord. He gives great resources of favor and ideas as we put our trust in Him.
In 2023 as we look back at the story of our lives of missing the mark of what God gave us to overcome the trap the enemy place before us. That’s why I personally will not make any New Year Resolution, but work on the old.
“You must love the LORD your God with all your heart, all your soul, and all your mind.’ This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.” All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”(Matthew 22:37–40)
It is about connecting to who you are already and living your life according to that which God has placed within you. Those moments, when we open ourselves consciously to what we actually feel and long for, are very powerful. And I personally believe that is what He has placed deep down inside of us from the beginning.
Note: Do your own research of what the below points mean to you and you will find the solution to your questions concerning your lives.
I believe that the Scriptures will answer ALL your questions:
1. Focus on your goals, values and beliefs...
2. Keep a journal to help you express your deepest thoughts and feelings…
3. Read inspiring stories or essays to unearth insights and philosophies that can enrich your life…
4. Be open to new experiences. ...
5. Look at what's good in yourself and others…
6. Develop the courage to face your fears. …
7. Define and embrace your strengths. …
8. Practice, practice, and practice mindfulness. …
9. Volunteer in help others…
I call this ‘Connecting With Your Deepest Self’.
Note: If I listed anything incorrect, thank you for your correction.
Bounded by honourable hearts
Delicious dreams gravitating the mind
Gleam sunset patching life with brightness!
As autumn rain effectuates its pledge
While stars evince my inner desires,
I do believe.
Gazing at the blue sea reinventing itself
Advocating serenity in my path
To unearth calmness of life
I do believe.
With ecstasy and cheeriness painting my journey
Beauty of the earth gracing the eyes
Diluting grief to nothingness,
To stimulate me believe:
There are notable forces in life than hopelessness…
There is a rationality behind every drop of rain,
Love waiting out there,
And that I do believe.
When I perceive peace pledge – peace…
Starry sky hiking with confidence,
As I journey beyond the woods,
With adoration sanctioning the love of someone
Ancient mysteries concealing themselves,
Glowing recollections salvaging my delight,
Faith capturing the vicinity…
Sanctioning misty rains to grace the occasion, while….
Succouring me recoup my optimistic moments,
…. I do believe….
In the corridors
of my mind and endless passages
I hold the scars that are the road map to my soul
and where words thrown at me and used as weapons
dwell in the cracks.
Fear and sorrow are like chains holding me prisoner
and I must exhume them from the darkness
disinter and expose them
from vast deep voids where they hide
in the fissures.
And the drum of time is beating and I must pierce
through the hollow shadows to dredge up
this cancer twining !
The path is endless
as I dig and chip at the darkness
leaving no door and no emptiness unchecked
as I follow all the contrived tunnels and atriums
as time is ticking.
The forest of my life is at stake and my sky is gray
but this is an excavation unfathomable
oh, through chambers silent
no matter how difficult and weary
I will crawl seeking.
This fear and sorrow is holding me back from being me
so, I will leave no rock unturned
for I must unearth ...
the darkness dwelling within me !
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June 21, 2021
Poetry/Verse/An Excavation
Copyright Protected, ID 06-1365-926-21
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, This or That, Vol. 4
sponsor, Edward Ibeh, Judged 07/27/2021
First Place
It was a secret mission
A vote was cast to make the decision
More yeas then neighs
Powers that be did say
To keep it under the radar
No talking at the bar
Without discussion
Quiet no cussing
Betting on trusting
It would be for the best
Getting the enemy to confess
Using a spy
Or a drone that can fly
To unearth a deadly lie
Is this a cool thing?
Or a planned daring fling
Done behind closed doors
Silence on the masses’ floor
If done with success
Leaders will address
Saying ‘we are impressed’
But if it fails
Someone gets nailed
There is a bust
Bodies are turned to ashes and dust
Sparking an honest integrity debate
Are these morals great?
Securing nation’s freedoms when at stake
There are other ways to get international relations done
Some are actually fun
Interacting with global others
Respecting daughters and brothers
Shaking a hand
A worthy command
To bring peace
And allow one’s body to decide when to be deceased
In your minds eye, you will keep finding,
Parts of me, the impression from hiding....
from yourself...you see, the mirrors reflection has a way,
Once that impression is made,
We remember, compare, than eventually relate,
We go back to our own mirror and contemplate,
If a lesson hasn't been fully established,
We will run into similar character until we see our own habit,
Until our reaction changes, and perspectives shift,
Until we experience the others shoes that we believe don't fit,
And yet instead of focusing down on their feet,
Instead we look up were our heart's meet,
There will be no growth...
And your eyes will grow cold,
And out of ignorance you'll look past heart n soul,
Those small similarities are much bigger than you think,
It's always starts out small, before it grows into anything big,
Much deeper of a dig,,,it's below the surface,
The truth is mind blowing if your willing to unearth it,
And each step will bring you closer while sharing on your journey,
And the shoes that didn't fit,,,,was just your focus on the wrong clothing.
Topaz nose-ring on floral-brides,
Detached like a wise sage;
Touching and letting go, abides,
Toward gentle flow of breeze slides;
Though feels like bird in a gold cage,
Within, no tinge of rage…!
Dropped from up like tentative guest,
Toward heaven staring;
Yearning with eternal unrest,
Searching and not finding its nest;
Season's wrath modestly bearing,
Exists never erring…!
What does it tells the human race?
Is it to leave the earth?
Is it to trust on divine grace?
And to fix our gaze on his face...?
Is it to earnestly unearth,
The mystical rebirth...?
Whatsoever it might have meant,
When sun rushed so fast paced;
And rays wrapped with their golden tent,
The dewdrop felt its life got spent;
Heart in heavenly hands it placed,
Grand-finale it faced…!
25 June 2022
Dewdrops Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Angel L Villanueva
When we see stars shining
Dazzling the skies at night
Sparkling like diamonds
A truly magnificent sight
It must be a gift from God
For all Humanity
Every night there in the skies
For everyone to see
How did they get there
Up above so high
How is a star born?
Does it ever die?
It is like most births
Difficult to explain
I will try to unearth
More information to make it plain
Heat, Mass, Gas, Dust and Cloud
Held together by gravitation
It is a star system
Called a Constellation
Stars have a core the same as us
We are made of the same Star Dust
I won't go into detail on what makes stars shine
I am deLIGHTED I am part of their design
I have enjoyed writing this simple ditty
It makes me feel aGLOW and very pretty
I hope you have found this Information complete
Would you like to come with me to listen to
A STAR'S HEARTBEAT
It takes a mind to travel so far
A distance as unlikely to compare
A content to be what you are
What it takes for life, is never fair
The many things I often wonder
I know now the reason why
The lesser things I’m even to bother
For the many poetries and I
And am to dwell a little longer
Less be moments unearned and unworthy
A lesson I am to undertake forever
Much to understand with a mind but barely
A surface to stand and to unearth
Yet I am without tools to progress
Impure with both hate and love
To have found so much yet as less
My mind to always travel so far
Perhaps too distant for my life to flair
Contentment to be who you are
For I have began a life never to compare
You, my beloved;
Stars inspire to sway and move in the day
Those hours which happiest till our feeble age
Glimmer of pearls trickle and drip on silk;
A rhythmic rouse through billows of cream milk
Pendulous amber stipule path, weaving
Warm champagne beams, on ruffle berth leaving
Darkness of an abandon mid-night moon,
Gloom bands standing fields and wood-fill life swoon
You, my beloved;
Stars inspire to sway and move in the day
Those hours which happies till our feeble age
Fragrant firmament then forgotten ours;
Liquescent hands reaching for the fixed stars
Curled up to the world's eld averting gaze,
To pluck the ripened unearth passion blaze
A glitter of amorous scene of warmth
Nor fading heaven, wake no bounds fruit worth
3/8/2020
Poetry Contest: Picture Prompt
Sponsored by: Brenda Chiri
If it had been love, why didn't you whisper it when time still had breath,
when it could still weave our moments into the fabric of eternity?
I wandered unknowingly, not realizing I had been thrown into a silent race,
where even my steps were muffled by hesitation, like an unfinished song.
I was not swift, I was not brave, I moved with doubt pulling me back,
pausing too long at every turn in the road, searching for answers in shadows,
for each step was an untold story, an unwritten chapter in the book of my heart,
and each hesitation was a verse lost in the wind of a merciless time.
It took time to reach you, to stand still in your shadow,
to gather the courage to unearth the pains I never named,
I carried them in my pockets like folded letters, never sent,
each moment lived was soaked in you, like a summer rain embracing the earth.
And yet, when I found the words, when I brought them to light,
they were nothing but noise to your silence, an echo lost in a starless night,
and I was left only with the echoes of a dream that never came true,
like a muted melody resonating in an empty room, carrying its melancholy.