OF DIVINE WILL AND TESTIMONY: Apropos Of Me And My Queen
We’re moving onward,
84 and 82
Praise God for time together;
Nourishing one another:-
In our love’s oneness,
We have lived in its onement;
Bound onederfully:
Glory to togetherness;
Living our God’s unity:-
Though life is waning,
To God, we’re not complaining;
Our love still waxing:
Ready for who may go first—
Going together—we thirst:-
Happy as can be,
My beautiful Queen and me:
Living supremely:
Praise God for deliverance,
Divine wisdom, and guidance:-
.
over thuh bard'z shoulder
such sack
thuh
burden
trite thuh
yet
onus
m-hm odium
thuh
excessive trust (edvard too many hugz ,)
mine burden great meanz
true
yet faith
mine
in Yahweh greater (he to read; 1 Corinthians 12:4-7 ;)
meanz
Astronomical starlit night
Beaming , sparkling much delight
Candescent sunlight brightly shining
Divinity, a cloud with silver lining
Essence of respect for creation we must demand
Forever peace we must take a stand
Graciously accept God is the source
Heartfelt zest within life force
Inspiration lead with much flair
Joyously exhibit to others how much we care
Knowing that life is eternal
Love for self it is internal
Manifest all that truth delivers
Notably for all we are caregivers
Outwardly we all must shine
Protect all that remains divine
Quality of life is what we speak
Restitution of souls for all we seek
Salvaging Mother Earth a dream
Testimony of God's universal scheme
Utopia a figment of emotion?
Verify divine devotion
Wholesomely we share what thrills
Xenophobia our hearts it chills
Youngsters we pray will accept old wisdom
Zappiness within God's kingdom
I am a child of testimony
A chosen vessel of God
Fashioned to bring Him honor and glory
In my sojourn on this sinful Earth
My birth heralded a testimony of greatness
Growing up was a litany of testimonies
Today I stand as testimony personified
Beautifully and wonderfully made
Sometimes I am troubled
But never crushed
Sometimes I am badly hurt but not destroyed
Sometimes I am plagued by doubt but never in despair
Handle me with care for I am the apple of His eyes
He is with me always and so
You can only be against me at your own peril
For whom God has blessed no man can curse
Let the child of testimony move on
For his mission has been divinely ordained
And woe betide any detractors
Engaged to bring to nought his divine mission!
HILLARY AND BILL
TO TESTIFY ON THE HILL
IN PUBLIC THEY WILL
JACK SMITH IN PUBLIC
TESTIMONY MAKES TRUMP SICK
HITS TRUMP LIKE A BRICK
JACK SMITH IN PUBLIC
TESTIMONY MAKES TRUMP SICK
HITS TRUMP LIKE A BRICK
Woe…
Woe to the man,
one with grief.
For he will never
say no to grief.
When tears roll down your cheeks,
you don't stop them.
You let them touch you,
only they hug you,
wanting nothing back.
And the soft towel,
my trusted companion.
It helps.
It is the only witness,
testifying for me,
watching my soul break.
I don't want to lose it.
I would rather
lose myself.
I look around.
There is no one to hold me.
Only the towel is with me.
But I won’t hold it,
I can only see it.
So I can honestly say:
Mom, everything’s good.
For my trusted companion
is the only proof
of my unseen testimony.
I want it to stay dry.
To remain clean,
untouched by pain,
unlike myself.
Now my lips waver.
My throat hurts.
My vision blurs.
I know what's coming.
It’s not a smile.
It’s something… familiar.
Home sweet home.
I am grief, falling...
the water in my eyes.
And my companion
still dry.
Bang
target clay pigeon
hog steer squirrel rabbit pheasant
deer elk buffalo bear
soldier
boy
...
Mirror
(Bang)
Like boats that float upon the ocean wide,
We dwell within this world, yet not its tide.
The vessel sinks when water finds its way,
So too our souls, if worldly winds betray.
We are in the world, but not of worldly mold,
Our citizenship in heaven we uphold.
To guard our hearts from shipwreck and despair,
We must control desire and be aware.
Emotions yield to God’s communion deep,
Where Father’s wisdom wakes us from our sleep.
We gain His view - heaven’s perspective true -
And see beyond what earthly eyes construe.
By Word of our testimony, we arise,
Anchored in Truth that never sinks nor dies.
I recall by chance the astuteness of rain
When the thin smoke from charged pulses of cold haze
Befriended the weeded way . . .
Leering further into the viscera of the village,
Clouds of old beginnings heaved potent sighs,
Loud, frenetic and full of powder.
I revelled in the warmth of acid lightning,
Quick to mirror the village in its own image.
The grey breath was intense,
Fusing teethed mirth with grim spheres.
Then came the vitrined harmony of fleeing spectres!
Tricks were revealed.
Tenebrous paths came to light.
And the rumps of sensuous fowls stood stark
Before the reality of weaned souls.
I recall lighting up a cigarette.
Adding to the atmospheric smoke,
I held on to the banter of coyness, flat,
Resolute, and with rummaged blessedness of initial stages
Blending well with the greed of May.
Do not get carried away with a man testifying about you
The fleeting and lying world will dump you soon and leave you cold
Hard to explain your loyalty when your eyes are closed
Folly game they play, holding to unconfessed sins to do
Well, a judgment day will end them anyway
One thing is for sure, evil has no power for sure
Covered by the blood of Christ, sealed by the holy spirit
Manifest the father walking the path kept ahead to endure
Inspired to Write ??? right?
I recently thought back to a time in my life I was so vulnerable.
Flashbacks of a fist to my HEAD ????
I don’t wanna be dead. ??
This love I found I don’t wanna lose, please Lord help me choose.
Help me choose to love myself,
Help me choose to do things I love ??
Help me be brave when there’s no other way to be.
With my life partner next to me
Help me find ME ??
The world moves so fast, I look over my shoulder and yes, my babies are getting older.
Dry up my tears Lord.
Take away my fears Lord.
Years later I STILL need your strength Lord.
All the things I miss I feel I’ve lost.
But you clear the path ahead ....??
When the time is right, my soul please take, show me with your spirit use me Lord for your will.
Let my story be a testimony.
I no longer wish to be lonely.
Please Lord walk with me on this journey..
-TR
.
every dusty summer stair
i smell thuh redolence
uv her step
her sit
stare
up
We’re moving onward,
Me 83; She 80;
Seeking year 40:-
Praise God for time together;
Nourishing one another:-
In our love’s oneness,
We have lived in its onement;
Bound wonderfully:-
Glory for togetherness,
Living our God’s unity:-
Though life is waning,
To God, we’re not complaining;
Our love still waxing:-
Ready for who may go first,
Going together, we thirst:-
Happy as can be,
My beautiful Queen and me;
Living supremely:-
Praise God for deliverance,
Divine wisdom, and guidance:-
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