Not An Object, But A Subject….

had his practice at the househe was always waiting for her returning from her workalthough he had his own busy practice, he was always waiting for her coming homethey were so in love, although married for ten years, they were still in love deeply.they got two sons, one 5 years old and the youngest still…

for my poem as Titled:‘UNDER THE CHERRY TREE’today, seven years after date,to be exactlyi don’t exaggerate:5 December 2011your amazing responses were,no blurr, never they were!They were hereall crystal clear,beautiful and precious,loveliest, worthiest and senseous,you wrote on the 5th December 2018,exactly seven years after,a poem without readers….?you were the only one, the most precious one!This reaction…

the theologist is notthe evangelist

-: me?they have chosen the same job themselves,it is not my responsibilityyou have to ask them one by one+: so you never need an outside doctor?Is there always a doctor easy to call?Your own relatives?-: that’s correctbut the surprise is we never need themsince we are constantly in good health,I think that’s because of GodPlease…

no preachingsonly blessingsno hurtingsonly prayingsand praisalas usualmy mouth goes marching downthis paper-lawnThoughts provokingson this Sunday morning,true thingGod’s thingseternal thingsperpetuallysacredplease don’t forget….cherish God’s things….©Sylvia Frances Chanevangelistand mother

Jullie drie zijn geweldige dichteressen,Diepe toewijding en doorzettingsvermogen,Diepe genegenheid en belofte,Essentie van rechtschapen plicht,Alle waarden stellen je in staat,De genade van God valt op jou,Je hebt waardigheid en geluk.Oh lieve grote dichteressen van de tijd,Beste wonder jasmijn en poëtische lenteEn Lieve poëtische basilicum,Vandaag krijgen we de ware geur van poëtische plicht,De toegewijde plicht wordt gedaan…