Wednesday, July 26, 2017

Life Giver







Abel, son of Adam, lived to be about 100 years. A baby to a tree. Cut short his faithful span by envy--a brother called Cain.

Righteous blood still strong in mind for recall to potential eternity on earth a life after perfection's fall.


Life-giver.

From memorial tombs reclaim
once dead from wars games,
pestilence, criminal violence worldwide to blame.

Enoch and Noah,

fearless
proclaimed God’s message of warning
before the Deluge.

Abraham and Sarah,

who entertained angels

Moses,

through whom the Law was given at Mount Sinai after passing through a Red Sea, baptized into a relationship with a Savior producing

courageous prophets: Daniel, Ezekiel, Jeremiah, who saw the destruction of Jerusalem in 607 B.C.E.


John the Baptizer,

who heard God himself identify Jesus as His Son.

Life-giver.

From memorial tombs reclaim
once dead from wars games,
pestilence, criminal violence worldwide to blame.

So many loyal servants who died during these horrendous last days of this present wicked system of things.


Yet, also those considered "unrighteous" who never knew how righteousness to seriously pursue


will back to living humanity God through Christ will bring.


Opened new scrolls to instruct inhabitants globally in daily life under a peaceful rule. 


Maybe some of these memorialized ones specially loved by you.


Life-giver.

From memorial tombs reclaim
once dead from wars games,
pestilence, criminal violence worldwide to blame.

Sunday, July 9, 2017

She Started to Sing



She Started to Sing


As her spirit slipped slowly from her tortured soul
her mind grasped whispered beloved soft words
she'd everyday read, thus in essence, visually heard:

"Remember, how much I really love you.
No one can love you more than I do.

Wherever you are is wherever I'll be.
Just please,

I must hear from you in
sincerity.

Yes daily and often
if you'd continue to be

wise, happy, loved and truly free."

Mouthing those words seen in her mind's eye
from her Father, this giant, she silently cried.

For in loyalty she failed him.
Thus wanted to die

since giving an enemy her heart betrayed,

her only valid, though sadly lacking
alibi.

Prepared for a cold world are parental endeavors.
Naïve and innocent worn youthful fine feathers

needing strengthening to successfully fly

but intelligence, yes pride 
readies them eager to try.

Yet, lips whispering gently
bent close to the ear
tickles sweet fancies
diminishes fear
as persons in darkness
learn what girls would hear

to let down the drawbridge
to possess guarded rears.

And when breached the walls
then swollen their rivers

swirling with confused,
frightened, or angry tears.

This happens to beauties,
intelligent too, when sought love from others
to confidence boost

since time fleeing forward
clocks ticking do rule.

But, just know that One who loves all
has provided pure proof

that the future will give
you the love that you seek
if only His guidance
in truth you do peek.

For promised: "You open your hand
And satisfy the desire of every living thing."

Words written only an Almighty to powerfully bring
to fruition.

This prophesy remembered lifted her weariness
to further explore and in joyfulness soar.

Since an eternal King loves her.
She started to sing.



Thursday, July 6, 2017

In This Present World



Presently,


this world rocks

unstable on its base

in perpetual darkness

the nations reeling
as they angrily try to run
the race for power
puppeteered by an angry
demon spirit

wielding a powerful destructive hand.

Slapping us with everything immoral
as the meek seek to keep a humble face.

During our brief space of existence

we must navigate
through turbulent foamy seas
toward a horizon brightly risen in the distance
promising us an endless
and steady true peace.

Yes, real security.


On our vessels

us

assailing


loaded down,

filled with mistrust

we must speedily lighten our load

of vicious reviling,
hateful actions
and ungodly destructive lusts.

For weighted down we hazard drowning

if not a lifeguard on patrol.

We must strip off every vileness

and wear a girdle called control.

To resist this wicked spirit

permeating mass hearts and minds,
we must meditate on the 'real life.'

In His Word this hope we'll find.


Prophecies written centuries behind us

ease our tears caused by death and crime.

For our loved ones will be reunited

and everyone's manner will please to be
persons good

in imitation of Christ Jesus

who mimicked perfectly

His Father

Divine.