Faith Rapture Poems

You're my bliss, you are my rapture 
You tame the glow of my nature 
You're my sweet dreams, my fantasy 
The charm of you brings...

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Raymond Miles heard what sounded like a super sonic boom in the air while he
eye witnessed jet airliners fall to the ground on the freeway....

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I don’t need a passport, visa, or any identification,
   When I am going to heaven.
   No suitcase, or even toothpaste.
 ...

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Where will you be when Jesus comes?
       Would you still hold the hand of the dark one?
  ...

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I look up in the sky
Snowy clouds passing by
I think of Him, my Lord
The joy of my heart and world
The hope that gives me peace
The...

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When the day comes where will you be. Which way will your eyes turn to see. A radiant light will flow like a river. When...

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Born again Christian, imagine that!? She found Christ at the laundry mat..
He appeared some where between rinse and spin and now he definitely resides with...

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Alan Simpson,
a Wyoming Republican,
not known for his socialist ways
nor his sacred communion means of public discourse,
cried out in our Great Dark Night
of white bold
and climate...

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I am the liar that catfished hope
Stole from a random heart that couldn’t cope
Love leaps, faith jumps, joy follows
Suicide upon the maddened rocks below


Contest: Arbitrium...

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There is one who hung the stars in place.
Who set the cosmos like a timepiece 
In sure rotation across the velvet sky.

He saw his reflection...

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Thrill in the feel
Watch rapture heal


Here in this place
Live time and space


Feel the cool breeze 
In a calm squeeze


Be without fear
For joy sparks clear


Faith knows...

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I Thought I heard a Trumpet

I thought I heard an echo like a trumpet far away..
It was carried on the breezes;
That swept in across the...

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A phone is ringing 
Alone I'm speaking humbly 
Its myself and me 
Over there- Solid power 
In belief make pure rapture


-October 01, 2018 Chattogram...

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L-et Friday the thirteenth
E-liminate the 'bad luck'; 
A-llow the January jinx to end, 
H-oping to produce livestock.

C-oal clouds, haze, and mist
A-re all nowhere in sight;...

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Somethings gonna happen
I feel it in my insides
And why? are you laughin
You're pouring chocolate on your fries???

Don't take it personal
unsure
Rapture

 one was gone the other...

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