Never Alone
In my weariness
I dropped many tears
too tired to peer through
memories
thinly veiled as a bride's face
temporarily concealed
though many years I saw/received spontaneous replies
when sincere cries needed encouragement, validation or comfort
because of deaths severing bonds
momentarily
in tragic goodbyes;
when touch was not able to be physically felt
a heart still melted in joy or pain when known
sensations shared across spaces in planet same
we rose to feet again and again
after persecutions severely delt;
thankful even when crippled or maimed;
we taste, feel, smell individually
as we stand unitedly
envisioning futures collectively
as we run a race singularly
to gain a prize priceless:
Forever to remain.
We are never alone
though not in a crowd
or with two or three
even in darkness confined
for what's perceived an eternity
when situations crumble us into humbled clay
not proud.
We must raise our eyes and hearts to be
enlightened by mountains, stars, skies, and sea.
"Who has created these things?" Isa. 40:26.
The horse or athlete in his vitality?
The ceaseless tides in their regularity?
The heat of the sun in its intensity?
The Milky Way and other billions of galaxies?
Only One Supremely All-powerful Almighty:
“May you be praised, O Jehovah . . . throughout all eternity.
Yours, O Jehovah, are the greatness and the mightiness and the beauty and the splendor and the majesty,
for everything in the heavens and on the earth is yours.
Yours is the kingdom, O Jehovah.
You are the One exalting yourself as head over all.
The riches and the glory are from you, and you rule over everything, and in your hand there are power and mightiness,
and your hand is able to make great and to give strength to all." 1 Chron. 29:10-12.
So in my weak moments
I then do recall this
which does on meditation daily insist . . .
I am never alone.
Even in my future demise to briefly desist.
For your desire or wish is: "You will call, and I will answer you.
You will long for the work of your hands." Job 14:15.
Back to life endless in peace and tranquility
never alone to joyfully persist.
Contest: Chose a Title
"I raise my eyes to the mountains.
From where will my help come?
My help comes from Jehovah,
The Maker of heaven and earth.
He will never allow your foot to slip.
The One guarding you will never be drowsy.
Look! He will never be drowsy nor go to sleep,
The One guarding Israel.
Jehovah is guarding you.
Jehovah is the shade at your right hand.
By day the sun will not strike you,
Nor the moon by night.
Jehovah will guard you against all harm. He will guard your life.
Jehovah will guard you in all you do
From now on and forever." Psalm 121:1-8
In my weariness
I dropped many tears
too tired to peer through
memories
thinly veiled as a bride's face
temporarily concealed
though many years I saw/received spontaneous replies
when sincere cries needed encouragement, validation or comfort
because of deaths severing bonds
momentarily
in tragic goodbyes;
when touch was not able to be physically felt
a heart still melted in joy or pain when known
sensations shared across spaces in planet same
we rose to feet again and again
after persecutions severely delt;
thankful even when crippled or maimed;
we taste, feel, smell individually
as we stand unitedly
envisioning futures collectively
as we run a race singularly
to gain a prize priceless:
Forever to remain.
We are never alone
though not in a crowd
or with two or three
even in darkness confined
for what's perceived an eternity
when situations crumble us into humbled clay
not proud.
We must raise our eyes and hearts to be
enlightened by mountains, stars, skies, and sea.
"Who has created these things?" Isa. 40:26.
The horse or athlete in his vitality?
The ceaseless tides in their regularity?
The heat of the sun in its intensity?
The Milky Way and other billions of galaxies?
Only One Supremely All-powerful Almighty:
“May you be praised, O Jehovah . . . throughout all eternity.
Yours, O Jehovah, are the greatness and the mightiness and the beauty and the splendor and the majesty,
for everything in the heavens and on the earth is yours.
Yours is the kingdom, O Jehovah.
You are the One exalting yourself as head over all.
The riches and the glory are from you, and you rule over everything, and in your hand there are power and mightiness,
and your hand is able to make great and to give strength to all." 1 Chron. 29:10-12.
So in my weak moments
I then do recall this
which does on meditation daily insist . . .
I am never alone.
Even in my future demise to briefly desist.
For your desire or wish is: "You will call, and I will answer you.
You will long for the work of your hands." Job 14:15.
Back to life endless in peace and tranquility
never alone to joyfully persist.
I dropped many tears
too tired to peer through
memories
thinly veiled as a bride's face
temporarily concealed
though many years I saw/received spontaneous replies
when sincere cries needed encouragement, validation or comfort
because of deaths severing bonds
momentarily
in tragic goodbyes;
when touch was not able to be physically felt
a heart still melted in joy or pain when known
sensations shared across spaces in planet same
we rose to feet again and again
after persecutions severely delt;
thankful even when crippled or maimed;
we taste, feel, smell individually
as we stand unitedly
envisioning futures collectively
as we run a race singularly
to gain a prize priceless:
Forever to remain.
We are never alone
though not in a crowd
or with two or three
even in darkness confined
for what's perceived an eternity
when situations crumble us into humbled clay
not proud.
We must raise our eyes and hearts to be
enlightened by mountains, stars, skies, and sea.
"Who has created these things?" Isa. 40:26.
The horse or athlete in his vitality?
The ceaseless tides in their regularity?
The heat of the sun in its intensity?
The Milky Way and other billions of galaxies?
Only One Supremely All-powerful Almighty:
“May you be praised, O Jehovah . . . throughout all eternity.
Yours, O Jehovah, are the greatness and the mightiness and the beauty and the splendor and the majesty,
for everything in the heavens and on the earth is yours.
Yours is the kingdom, O Jehovah.
You are the One exalting yourself as head over all.
The riches and the glory are from you, and you rule over everything, and in your hand there are power and mightiness,
and your hand is able to make great and to give strength to all." 1 Chron. 29:10-12.
So in my weak moments
I then do recall this
which does on meditation daily insist . . .
I am never alone.
Even in my future demise to briefly desist.
For your desire or wish is: "You will call, and I will answer you.
You will long for the work of your hands." Job 14:15.
Back to life endless in peace and tranquility
never alone to joyfully persist.
Contest: Chose a Title
"I raise my eyes to the mountains.
From where will my help come?
My help comes from Jehovah,
The Maker of heaven and earth.
He will never allow your foot to slip.
The One guarding you will never be drowsy.
Look! He will never be drowsy nor go to sleep,
The One guarding Israel.
Jehovah is guarding you.
Jehovah is the shade at your right hand.
By day the sun will not strike you,
Nor the moon by night.
Jehovah will guard you against all harm. He will guard your life.
Jehovah will guard you in all you do
From now on and forever." Psalm 121:1-8
"I raise my eyes to the mountains.
From where will my help come?
My help comes from Jehovah,
The Maker of heaven and earth.
He will never allow your foot to slip.
The One guarding you will never be drowsy.
Look! He will never be drowsy nor go to sleep,
The One guarding Israel.
Jehovah is guarding you.
Jehovah is the shade at your right hand.
By day the sun will not strike you,
Nor the moon by night.
Jehovah will guard you against all harm. He will guard your life.
Jehovah will guard you in all you do
From now on and forever." Psalm 121:1-8
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