ever that it is time
for the harvest.
The very force
and desperation
of satan’s attack
is evidence of it.
By keeping us confused,
focused on the negative,
and complacent,
satan is actively trying
to steal the pious men’s
choicest fruit of
love andvirtues.
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Shatter your illusions.
that you have built upshakes and crumblesbefore your mental eye.Freeing yourself from illusionsis very very painful.It is the first noble stepon the path of awakening.Shatter your illusions.
We are to flee
is evilimmorality,impurity,passion,evil desire,and greedall of whichamounts torejecting God.
‘All the trees
know thatI am the LORD;I bring downthe high tree,exalt the low tree,dry up the greentree and make thedry tree flourish.I am the LORD;I have spoken,and I will perform it. ‘(Ref: Ezekiel‬ â€17: 24)
God Almighty,
your mercy is everlasting.You give us more grace.We rejoice in the hopeof the glory of God.Nothing is too difficult for You.Your love is incomparable.You are my all sufficient God,worthy of all praise and honor,my strong tower, my All in All!Graphic: REJOICE IN THE LORD – Evangelist Support Networkesnetwork.org)
The only way
the immortal,omnipotent Godis to look to Christ,Who is the imageof the invisible Godin every godly attribute.
Examine yourselves,
you are livingin the faiththat leads yourconsciousnessinto the benevolentpresence of God.Test yourselves.Or do you notrealize this aboutyourselves, thatGod is in you?
Touches Great Poets,
As the hand writes,
The heart feels,
All the delights,
All the hurts,
That ever were,
And from some unknown zone,
A new life is born,
Out of happiness or despair.
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I Love You,
Loving you a certain way,Like a child that is at play,Purely.I love you,Softly,Like the light at end of day,Like a prayer, I’ve got to say,Surely,And I cannot stay away,Love you more and more each day,With the breeze, I cannot touch,I just Love You, oh, so much,I just know Love’s here to stay,And will never fade…
Love,
The endless givingTo one another,As feelings travelFrom hand to hand,Hearts are a beaming,Life’s meaning foundThen two togetherHear Heaven’s sounds,Then lovers wonderHow could they everHave lived apart.
She ran after love
Time passed,Yet no love,Could she call her own,So she spoke to the SeaAnd she prayed to the MoonHoping that theyHer guides would be soonBut it came to pass,That, hopelesslyNor the light of the MoonNor the depth of the SeaCould create a loveWhere no love there’d be,And alone, with no homeFor her heart to beLife left…
There are certain things
A type of investigationInto thoughts you cannot seeBut that question,All of Life’s existence,Constantly.Let the mind never be quite,It’s best friend,Curiosity,Hand in hand,It goes with learning,Still so much to know and see,Only Knowledge makes you Free!
The parts of the Puzzle,
Emails, not fossils,Will bring us new light,And show us and tell us,That quietly together,They plotted and rotted,And did nothing Right!
Writing poetry,
What I want to be,I can dream up oceansOf felicity,Fly across the seasVisit Paradise,And attach myselfTo Peace,Light within reach,I can love youForever,Till infinityI can change, perhapsEven Destiny,Hug the WorldBe myself,UnconditionallyAnd finally,I can be freeOf any ties of hateAnd inhumanity.Love, will also writeA better life, a better fightFor the survival of HumanityA long lasting equilibriumBetween civilization…