Father Sijo Poems

We shall admonish and admit praise unto our Father God,
Acknowledging Him in awe all things in all ways, always,
Elohim creator all heavens, universe, delights.

1/19/2024
Written words...

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I will praise my Father with my whole heart, in praise and worship,
Thank full so am I, that His mercies grace favors me, thank full
I...

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September rains; springs spout, rivers fleetly flow to sea
New memories commence as old ones laggardly fade away
Septembers, one new daughter born; a father buried.



Remember September...

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"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it"
         ...

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Father Ross made secret visit, to widow’s house past midnight,
Lamp in hand, she let him in, guided him to master bedroom,
his tough wife should never...

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You've told me, son, that I've crossed the line with my criticism

I have to accept the fact that you've shut me out of your life...

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(none fiction) 

miserable Witches trying to ruin. 
But they  can't defeat what they once trained.
They try to take from me everything I earn. 
For...

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He kills my father,
He rapes my wife, he loots the house
The scriptures are silent on this one and women's rights the world over
I meet him,...

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The Father loves His children and watches them grow in peace.

Till an Angel, once trusted, steals them away to their souls ruin. 

In the fullness...

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He drew her close and tried to paint a kiss on her soft cheek,
angrily she refused,freed herself and closed the door on his face,
her choked...

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November mist came crawling as the silent day folded

as twilight loomed in slumber, silver stars glistened in my eyes

stirring my inner spirit I cried out...

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(Moral Dilemma?)

Her father told her, beware men and strong booze and liquors;
alas she met a boy and she was tempted, and had a skinful:
soon to...

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I am the salvage of the universe. The first fruit of heaven
The ear with which the great Spirit conversed, the silent song
Struggling with the heavy...

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Like a foot in the mud you press my mind for love
I worry more about the naked toes exposed to broken glass
And slide from it...

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