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Atop The Table
'an empty verse'
and empty hands
~understand~
The glass in hand
can drown out ten-
thousand and ten;
Hearts,
~emptiness~
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looking for
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a
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l
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w
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r
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(Oh, Holy Nights)
on bend-ed knee
enlightened to see,
Ten Drops from the Glass
< << < << < << <
I ponder great love
and then I let it go
(Boomerang)
Hands,
(the)
Masters Hand
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A parade o'er
Parodies'
"'atop'"
"The Table"
Inspired by a reply to comment: 3/6/2012
~ "Slowly Ascending The Steps Unto Once Upon A Times Familar Front Door~
Seems As Though But Yesterday When It's Newness Held Such Vibrancy, Colours & Laughter~
Love Filled The Hallways Leading Into Many Different Rooms; Some Were Hidden~ A Vacancy Sign Now Posted Upon The Curtainless Window; Inside My Heart~
Spring Melting These The Last Winters Remnants Of Snow Left Amid The Blizzard~ Winds
Whispering Through The Trees; Flowers Bending In This Their Wake~ With A Single Rose Sitting Atop An Empty Table Past The Glass, Aside A Note~ Time, Beckoning
From The Street; Leaving A Bottle Of Champagne At The Threshold~ Wrapped
With A Red Bow And Turning To Make My Way; Beyound The Rainbows." Love John!:)
Love you,
Merry Christmas! :)
Lucinda
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Satan attempts to cut us off from the Heavenly Father by the same temptations, lust, greed, envy, being rude and a multitude of sins we get caught up in. We know our flesh is weak.
Satan works like an eskimo killing a wolf: An eskimo will put blood on a knife and freeze it, they repeat this process, until the knife has layers of frozen blood.
The wolf comes upon the knife and licks it, and is overtaken by his hungerous desires that he doesn't realize his tongue is being sliced, until his tongue is actually cut off:fact.
How many can relate to how our sinful nature, desires so of the world, we swirl and twirl, not realizing how far we have fallen into sin until it's too late..
There is hope through Our Risen Savior Jesus Christ.
Don't be cut off.......
Inspired by a sermon I heard once.
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Blessed assurance
There's more to life than this ole' world
He is holding me
Faith in what I can't see
Left with my walls tumbling down
Calloused and bruised
My heart lay on the ground
Try as I will,
try as I might
I will climb one mountain
And through faith tell the other to MOVE!
I could be upset that things are not what I want them to be
But I know the blessed assurance
And Jesus is holding me
Lord, give me the words to write to speak
for mine are so clumsy
My heart is soft and open wide
for I found love for the very first time
The chains that held me before
They don't hold me anymore
One eve my walls came tumbling down
All my deceit lay in front of me
My face to the ground
but this sin could not hold me
Through Christ is freedom
Oh, blessed assurance
There's more to life than this ole' world
He is holding me
My heart soft and opened wide
Yes, I found true love for the very first time
The chains that held me before
Well, no, they can't hold me anymore
Lord, give me the words to write and speak
for mine are so clumsy
Left with life so new and bright
steppin in His light
Try as I will,
try as I might
I will climb one mountain
And through faith tell the other to MOVE!
With the blessed assurance
Jesus is holding me
Faith in what can't be seen
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'an empty verse'
and empty hands
~understand~
The glass in hand
can drown out ten-
thousand and ten;
Hearts,
~emptiness~
' '
looking for
?
a
f
l
o
w
e
r
''
''
'
' '
"
"
,
',
',
(Oh, Holy Nights)
on bend-ed knee
enlightened to see,
Ten Drops from the Glass
< << < << < << <
I ponder great love
and then I let it go
(Boomerang)
Hands,
(the)
Masters Hand
* * * * * *
* * *
A parade o'er
ParodieS
"'atop'"
"the Table"
Inspired by a reply to comment: 3/6/2012
~ "Slowly Ascending The Steps Unto Once Upon A Times Familar Front Door~
Seems As Though But Yesterday When It's Newness Held Such Vibrancy, Colours & Laughter~
Love Filled The Hallways Leading Into Many Different Rooms; Some Were Hidden~ A Vacancy Sign Now Posted Upon The Curtainless Window; Inside My Heart~
Sppring Melting These The Last Winters Remnants Of Snow Left Amid The Blizzard~ Winds
Whispering Through The Trees; Flowers Bending In This Their Wake~ With A Single Rose Sitting Atop An Empty Table Beyond The Glass, Aside A Note~ Time, Beckoning
From The Street; Leaving A Bottle Of Champagne At The Threshold~ Wrapped
With A Red Bow And Turning To Make My Way; Beyound The Rainbows." Love John!:)
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Christian Children's book signing benefiting WORLD VISION
Saturday, Dec 22 2012,
8:30 AM - 12:00 PM
Caldwell Public Library in Noble County
517 Spruce Street
Caldwell, OH 43724
Call: 740-732-0065
You're invited to Christian Children's book "Blueberry Jam" Book Signing. 1/5 of the proceeds of the author is to sponsor World Vision Children in desperate need. Please join us! Author Lucinda "Cindy" Cayton, present with her pen. Locally, she has published writings in the Around the Square monthly publication of the Journal -Leader of Caldwell Ohio. The book sells at a special price of around $12.00 and will be on Amazon and Barnes and Noble. Books and order forms will be available.
For order information you may call for details an additional 2.95 USPS shipping fee for out of town orders.
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' 'Holy Water' '
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' ' ' ' '
'an empty verse'
an empty hand
~understand~
The glass IN your hand
can drown out ten-
thousand and ten;
Hearts,
~an emptiness~
looking for
a
f
l
o
w
e
r
. . . . . . .
Oh, Holy Nights enlighten me to see,
Ten Drops from the glass
I could drown myself asking for a drink
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I ponder the greatness of love
and then I let it go
two hands under the masters hand
* * * * * * *Romans 16:11*******
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A parade of parodies
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As a human being weighed down by guilt, afraid, alone- traveling down a road more traveled, putting a tough act on- Shimmerings of light in the darkest of times and "almost tears" bound by worldly things and thinking God was going to zap me from the high skies at any time.
What of the love of Our Father?
Thinking of what I know and feel about Him now...
If His love was not the Greatest of LOVEs, He surely would not have given His Only Begotten Son to be born in this world, to teach us, to love us and ultimately our sins pass through Him- crucified, died, risen and LIVING!
I think about the human condition we all have.
I think of our free- will that is God given.
Perpetually, a chain of events of Many has its effects on one another. Our free will, along with others free will causes things to happen and satan has had the same old redundant temptations since the beginning.
Why do we think that God is causing bad things to happen?
God is Love. God is always a just God. God is good.
We have no right to judge each other but we do, much less judge Our Lord God Almighty-
We also have to be able to forgive to receive forgiveness.
Long agos and far aways- Dreams of wanting someone in my life to love me and truly it was thee ultimate, most loving feeling to open myself, allow my soft heart to over pour and the Lord on High to speak to me as my tears streamed in an undeservant manner.
Knowing His love, this ultimate, infinite love, grace and mercy has me ever longing and yearning to be nearer to my Lord.
If I have said things that offend some of you. I am truly sorry from my heart and I know that I do love you, will continueously pray for those even if they don't like me.
I say to you that I am very child-like in a womans body.
I see where I've been, it's not easy to look back on such a jagged path of the past but through Christ's sacrifice I don't have to.
I don't have to live in the past but carry on putting my best foot forward loving every one of You. Knowing the word of God and all in all without the Love of the Lord, and my faith I would be so insecure and my soul would face certain death.
In loving kindness I ask that you not remember me at times as I was but rather what God is molding me to be so as I may serve Him better.
I leave you with a quote : The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today. Let us move forward with strong and active faith. Franklin D. Roosevelt
God bless in my abscence,
Lucinda "Cindy"
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'an empty verse'
and empty hands
~understand~
The glass in hand
can drown out ten-
thousand and ten;
Hearts,
~an emptiness~
looking for
?
a
f
l
o
w
e
r
$ . . . . . .
(Oh, Holy Nights)
on bend-ed knee
enlightened to see,
Ten Drops from the glass
could drown myself, asking for a drink
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I ponder the greatness of love
and then I let it go
Hands,
under the Masters hand
* * *Romans 16:11***
* * *
A parade o'er
ParodieS
" ' Aneath' "
" 'The Table' "
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Cindy Cayton Poem
'an empty verse'
an empty hand
~understand~
The glass IN your hand
can drown out ten-
thousand and ten;
Hearts,
~an emptiness~
looking for
a
f
l
o
w
e
r
. . . . . . .
Oh, Holy Nights enlighten me to see,
Ten Drops from the glass
I could drown myself asking for a drink
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I ponder the greatness of love
and then I let it go
two hands under the masters hand
* * * * * * *Romans 16:11*******
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A parade of parodies
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I miss his spirit, close to me
brushing agianst me;comfort
rising from my depth
his carress, unlike any other
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