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My Children You Can't Understand The Bible Without God

Seek the Creator and then you'll rejoice!
Get alone. Still your mind and you'll hear His voice!
Get a good Bible translation, it will save you some time.
Open it, ask the Father to please open your mind.
The words on the page will become Supernaturally clear.
At times you make think God is speaking in your ear.
For me gentle and positive thoughts come to my mind.
That are perfectly related to the bible verses I find.
God inspired minds to write this whole book for you.
Imagine if you let Him, what He could do for you too!
Without Him you could read a verse over and over again.
And after praying, it suddenly you understand!
Even the eleven Disciples left during Jesus time.
In Luke 24:45 He had to open their minds!
Nonbeliever and Doubters only see a book.
But it takes God to give you supernatural vision to look!
We all live in this world that's cursed and filled with strife.
The Bible's purpose is to navigate us through this life.
Pastor's can give you basic's to help you to understand.
But God says I will teach you not a woman or man!
Don't let anyone teach you while charging you a fee.
When you can go to the Father himself and get it for free!

In the Cool of the Morning

In the cool of the early morning
when the sun just begins to rise
Mystical layers suddenly appear.
Of soft, serene gray colored dew
with speckles of blue
Flowing gently like a sparkling river
Of colorful crystals
that twinkles against the lush green
and dark undertones of tall blades
of overgrown grasses
dripping drops of splashing dew
that supernaturally, magically turns
into soft serene gray colored crystals
with a speckle of blue.

The Christ

Born supernaturally, with the aid of a human body.
Lived naturally, through a human body.
Died naturally, in a human body.
	
Resurrected, identified in that human body.
Revealed and ascended with that human body.
Returning with a human body, visible by any and all.

040322PSCtest, Bite Size Poem #41, Line Gauthier

Breathless Heaven

Love you are the spark of starlight entering 
the light that comes from your solar radiance 
eclipsing a heart that overflows with warmth 
orbiting space forever and always circle of joy 
Behind the sun glowing through beams one picture 
as a moon touches the soul smiling deeply captivated 
supernaturally beholding extraordinary beauty appears 
manifesting inside living breathing heartbeats

Sense of Satisfaction

Secured by the Saviour’s seal, I'm satisfied*

Settled upon Scriptures’ salvation-security...

Separated against satanic strongholds

Standing despite stormy sorrows and sufferings...

Supplied with grace-sufficiency

Succeeding as a faithful steward though struggling from sins...

Surely soulwinning, serving, supplicating

Savouring God’s love, showing His compassion sincerely...

Sharing His goodness of kindness-touch with steadfastness

Supernaturally sowing righteousness’ seeds.

Proverbs 19:23 The fear of the LORD tendeth to life: and he that hath it shall abide satisfied; he shall not be visited with evil.

July 17, 2019

My Precious Past

I have a home with bushel basket filled with human delights.
Toe shoes so old that still are so magically bright.

They are winking at me right now here in the night
And comfort me, when I feel a harmful, hateful, slight.

My studio Communion picture is staring at me.
A  much young Panagiota, 
So innocent, her days so  divinelly carefree.

A photoraph of me on that very sad day, my Grandpa died, 
I wept so hard, he was forever at my side.

There is nothing in this room, that has zero connection 
to the past.
They all are still living things, and even their scents,
Magically, almost supernaturally~last and last.

I wish you all happiness, let all bitterness pass.
You are more than the face in the mirror of glass.


Panagiota Romios
4/30/ 2019
9:159m PST

My Obsession With Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge, depressed since his father passed when he was ten.
Friendships with William Wordsworth and Robert Southey off and on again.
Literary critic, philosopher, theologian and poet whom I adore.
Wrote my favorite poem “Kubla Kahn” when he was a depressed poet of twenty-four.
His poetry so lyrically delightful, and supernaturally insightful.
The fact he was an opium addict, to me is simply rather frightful.
Born in 1772, his poetry has had a profound effect on me.
I have loved all of his missives since I was a non-poet of twenty-three.

Faithful

Put your faith in The Faithful
That you may expect Truth from the Truthful
For among men are resilient respondents
Who may crumble into dependent despondents
In the glare of weighty demands
Impatience and unforgiving reprimands

Only God can fully satisfy man
For his needs and appetites are greater than
Any man's positive attitude
Or all of men's collective fortitude
For we all need our heads supernaturally raised
And our steps immaculately paced

Lord I Am Truly

Lord I am truly great full
For all you've  done for me
Enemies cannot clearly see
How much you love  me
So supernaturally 
They have expected my death 
Some many times
But because of Chist 
He brought me our of the hospital 
Made a way before
Another stormy night
Lord,I am so greatly for my faith in you
You're always there 
Every time I'm in trouble 
Woooh that migraine came to pass
Just when I thought 
Everything would end
For even usi ng enemies  to help
Lord,I thank you 
I  give you the glory,honor,and praise
Ohhh how I love the Holiness of your
Yesterday,today,and forever
You remain the same 
Lord,I'm so greatful

Libertarianism

Quantum mechanics proves that we can be put back to,
Particles, atoms, matter and gas by physical reactions,
But such indeterminism was fought by C S Lewis boldly,
Who used capitals mid-sentence for personifications.

He wanted to personify morality and the virtues,
So said Right and Justice to detach the judge,
From the justice, from the boyfriend or the neighbour,
So that from Hawking we would in some way budge.

But libertarianism contravenes philosophical necessarianism,
By forwarding that we all have alternative possible actions.
Says we’re not predetermined by prior events and engagements,
Through a divine agent that coalesces and notions,

That truth is out there is a fact, out with our command,
But truth is real, essentially original, humanly discovered;
A god cannot call it or claim its curvature or inception,
Because an agent would make our interpretation blurred.

Truth is not solely objective, bestowed supernaturally,
But is a human relativity which we believe, tell or embody;
We all have our own being which can reap desolation,
Or liberation, if we choose to personify it for somebody.

Prison Heart

I’m lost in an unknown world where I am not a stranger
Citizen of love recognize and value by all
People adore my knowledge about my country
As several relationships has been fabricate and re-established
‘Master of love’ I was called
All these is claim until I met her
She is the perfection of beauty
Angel amidst humanity
Her skin tone complements my dark complexion
Her hair kiss ass
Her dove eyes laid in between her pointed noise harmonized with long face and 
double dimple
Her breast flow the ocean of life in fulfillment of the holy book
She is supernaturally endowed below
I Dream of living in her palace below and drink from milk of life above  
I call her End of discussion
She is my desire yet confused of certainty
My heart fails not to confront with golden words
I’m scared of response
I’m not scared of No but Yes
Presently in the net of two relationship in the name of love
My golden words for her 'never to cheat'
Previous line contradict contemporary words
Confused heart, let go of previous love and regain my country?

The Drift

The Drift
              by Odin Roark


How far such distance?

One’s birth is so innocent
Only to be lifted
Set alight to learn gravity

Where emotions
Intellect
Transcendence
All vie for a bit of influence

Such small minds
Of gaping eyes
Gaze at the unknown
While adults
Parents
Teachers
Clergy
Smile

Announce without foresight
Welcome!

So goes the drift
That levitational ricochet
Set up by massive influences
Bumping
Pulling
Shoving
Trajectories destined for…

Who knows?

Unknown reason
Becomes one’s journey
Even though some assume an answer
Wisdom suggests
We may not have a clue

Nature doesn’t play the same games
Human species wallow in
Our intelligence betrays us
Tricks us into believing
We have the answer
When all along

What if there be no confirmations
Only delusional answers?

Will we still plod forward
Believing we can overcome
The enigmatic gravitational force
That which often pulls our heart down
Usually into sadness
Our mind
Usually into crushing disappointment
Our souls…

Well

I’ll leave that to the supernaturally bright
The elite who know not drifting
At least not until…

Morning With Cat and Tree

He awakes 
two full hours 
later than usual. 
Well his dreams 
disturbed his sleep 
several times just before dawn 
and he awoke to a safe place 
where everything gradually made sense. 

And the cat came in 
fell asleep on his legs. 

Samuel is grateful to the cat 
for crediting him with humanity, 
believing that cats have 
a way of honoring those 
fundamentally good, at least not harmful.

Samuel is sorry to miss 
the early morning hours. 
The satisfying 
part of the day will abruptly end 
as sources of irritation soon 
begin filtering through his life. 

But the sun is gleaming in the Winter sky. 
The trees seem supernaturally tall, 
dark lines of the branches, 
nude branches like bones 
ooze upward and outward 
through unsystematic pathways in space. 

He wonders how the trees 
choose the holes in space through which 
the branches expand. 
They are amoeba like,
protoplasm squirts up 
through invisible narrow channels in the air.

Consequences of Neglected Grace

God offers to this world
a perfect and great salvation
God in His son Jesus Christ
came to be sins perfect substitution

Jesus came to this earth
being supernaturally conceived of a woman
Mary brought forth the Christ child
who grew up to be a man

He lived a perfect holy life
never did He ever commit a sin
He continually offered this gospel salvation
to all and whoever would come in

This Christ went to the cross
for God required a sinless substitute
as only Jesus could fit this bill
so the savour took Calvary's route

There He died for our salvation
so we can now receive redemption
in our place, He was condemned
so we receive eternal satisfaction

This is indeed such a great salvation
who but God could give such grace
we must never neglect such mercy
for we are blessed like no other race

poetgord@2013

Flirty Tail Spinners

Flirty Tail Spinners

A glowing mist gravitates toward the earth
Golden particles move into a canal of birth
Electrically charged by an unseen force
In a honey like substance, follow their course

Each particulate holds a massive power of life
Arriving identical none bare the same pallet knife
Of colors or purpose, each has a regal fingerprint
Pastels paint the land accented by transparent tints    

Some are cool showers to fortify life washing all clean
Others are flowers and trees supernaturally seeding unseen
Larger ones hold the power of growth and stimulation to reach
Every parcel of land from inland to decorating the beach   

The flirty tail spinners are the master rainbow makers 
Humanity collectively gravitates toward timeless acres
Basking in summer’s brilliant color bursts of majesty
Finding solace from the worlds havoc in this amnesty  

Summertime Beauty

Carole Cookie Arnold

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