Boost where you are
Use what you have
Do what you can.
When trust is planted
it germinates
before it percolates
and rounds into belief
When you are feeling extra blue.
You just wish the earth would bury you,
In your mind let the earth make a mound.
Gather all the joy you have ever found.
Don't let anything in life seem so slanted.
Tell the world that you've just been planted.
I'm not a rock I'm not a stone;
my ancestors were made of soil
I am from, above
not beneath life force
birth
energy from heaven
a seed
Planted in between Heavenly Glory Father's
Elohim God and Earthen father and mother
co-created me
an anomaly
a seed
from heaven planted by my father's
into my mother
I'm nourished I'm sown
I'm grown
I am you man
human
Humanity spurned a seed
planted in my mother to evolve come out fleshling
and birth reborn
Energy woven spiritually place in vessel
Now I'm tissued flesh humanity
You want to know the truth,
I'm a HEAVENLY BIRTH PLANTED IN A VESSEL EARTHEN SUIT
11/1/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023
Our Granddaughter rang us to say,
She had a baby on the way,
We received an Ultra Sound
Of the foetus, it looks grand
The baby's features seen,
With its heart pulsating, what a scene.
To see this miracle of miracles so clear
From the tip of it's toes
And its shell-like ears
Filled with awe as we gazed at the view
Of this precious life so perfect and new.
Born with all a mortal needs,
From just one egg and one seed,
A gift of life from the master craftsman above,
Conceived and received with everlasting love.
He read books
and wrote some too
and taught some folks
how to do so too.
And every spring
he went down
on his knees
and planted heritage tomatoes
and sugar peas.
They planted me – threw dirt over my heart and soul
Planted, though, I learned to hear hope and joy,
Listen to the beautiful – fed by the incredible, inspired
Like a flower nurtured by the sun and rain, I grew
And grew until there was nothing left of the me they planted
In the dirt – instead, I became a flower basking in the Son
a bud seeds...
it's sprout form
and bud-ism...
is growth shaping
into a buddhist...
bud and flow-air
stans sand
The trees you planted
By Michelle Morris
13/06/2023
Thank you to you
The unknown being
For the trees you planted
To provide us with shade
When the sun beats down
When we need respite
The coolness is welcome
Every day we enjoy life
© Michelle Morris, 2023
The seeds you planted shall grow.
I saw the ones you did sow,
I think that's what you should know.
You don't cocks order to crow,
The twilight to shadows throw
And you can't tell River "Flow".
Down the grasses in farms mow.
They're weeds: much worse than snow.
When you do this lines you toe.
If you fail wait for the blow!
Tell others I told you so.
I' am a seed And I'm growing
Energy here from heaven planted,
In my mother's womb here on Earth and I'm grow;
Woe! Is me
They cry tears for me as I am birth born;
Not everyone knows I'm of the Lord
As I live on this Earth Heaven sadden
Yet angels rejoice cry out glory when I choose the Lord I am a seed planted and I'm growing
Following My Father's Heart in Him I'm beholding
Joyous cry gracious reveley beauty found inside of me
I am a seed and in Him I am growing
Selah
Hallelujah
4/18/1970
Revised 3/11/2023
Written words & Arranged music by
James Edward Lee 1970, 2023 (c)
from the short story play "Mother's Baby Boy"
I've planted a seed, in your heart
God has planted
Within the seasons
Your love has watered
In the passing, the releasing of the rain tears
of joy the sun seeing visions of grandeur
Passing seed planted now grown into a flower in your heart
Now Jesus and Father God
Molded and fashioned me through the rains
the Son's life and death I'm grasping arise
Now I've also risen a New grown...
Flower
11/14/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Dance when fears fall like cosmic dust
it creates a showcase of stars;
Tag along and you’ll readjust,
bravery makes every moment ours;
Immortalize them in memoirs,
who knows where the journey will lead?
Maybe finally walk on Mars,
courage blooms with each planted seed.
"The planted snakes are venomous!"
Warned q caller anonymous
"Anaconda size enormous!"
Their state with Death synonymous
Thus, price to pay not enormous...
And decision unanimous:
All pleas for ' Mercy Blasphemous',
None to try The Eponymous
Named he had Twelve Thousand Dollars,
Necks causing to wet starched collars
Planted snakes for easy money:
When cops soon breezed in, not funny
To separate and to divide,
to redefine things once held dear.
The distances grow ever wide;
the isolation leads to fear.
I think we’re headed for some grief;
more troubled times lie in our way.
As faith gives way to unbelief,
confusion seems to rule the day.
Our institutions lose our trust.
Unmoored, folk find it hard to cope.
But these are things that rot and rust,
and not where we should place our hope.
Hold fast, hold firm, dismiss the lies,
the adversary’s crafty talk.
Times such as these are no surprise
to feet firm planted on the rock.
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