Of life it could be said Mostly is it about Relationships So until I reach the end Of this, my earthly trip Probably for me That is the truth
Father, mother Sisters, brothers Friends, strangers You will meet or Just pass Along the way Schools, jobs, Sidewalks on Each, every day
But Of all relationships There is THE ONE THE MOST IMPORTANT Of this let me be Oh so adamant And unfortunately Of all others you have Within this lost world It can be The most discordant A broken world’s mind Will fight to destroy Your bonds most Divine
It is the one you have With Your Creator God Your Gracious, Holy Father And His Son, Jesus Christ! Of this, I can be No more exact or certain No more precise
Everything down here On this earth is temporary Of all our God's great truths None of them of this fact Would be the least contrary So take a few moments To think of your relationship With God's eternity And you too may be allowed To enter thru heaven's gates Into Christ's loving infinity!
I know in this world, especially in our very wealthy, money-oriented culture that is so in love with money, possessions, and pleasure, we have a tendency to deny or neglect the spiritual aspects of our lives. We are truly spirits only temporarily connected to our physical shell.
I have had several supernatural experiences, and what I guess I’m trying to lead up to is I have had three encounters with demons, very dark creatures.
The first happened many years ago when I was going through a very dark time in my life but trying to draw closer to Christ and God and the Holy Spirit. I woke up one night and a dark mass felt like it was laying on my chest. I was afraid and all I could think to do was say “In the name of Jesus of Nazareth, be gone.” It immediately was gone, left.
The second encounter was when I was on my first round of chemotherapy for my breast cancer. I was sleeping in an old recliner and suddenly woke up. I looked down and this dark person was laying on top of me. I think it was trying to look like me as a child. It looked up at me, smiled a perverted smile and asked, “Susie, what are you trying to do with this book.” I naturally was frightened but again said, “In the name of Jesus of Nazareth, be gone.” Within a heartbeat, it was gone. I was at the time working on a novel which I have finished about the divisions within our Christian churches or the denominations we have created.
The third experience came about while I was still suffering fatigue from all the cancer treatments. One night I was awake, and suddenly, a strong looking man was in the room with me. He had no color to him at all. He was black with shades of gray. I said, “In the name of Jesus of Nazareth, be gone.” He said to me, “No, it doesn’t work that way.” I immediately yelled for a second time, “Oh yes, it does. In the name of Jesus of Nazareth, be gone.” And he disappeared instantaneously.
In all three experiences, each creature reeked, literally smelled, of evil, violent destruction. There is nothing good about satan or demons. The only thing that got rid of them was to speak or call upon the name of Jesus Christ! Praise you Lord Jesus for the beauty of your face, your great and loving heart and also for your wonderful power and authority over everything in creation. Bless you Lord!! Thank you for your salvation from all of satan’s schemes against us.
Fat cats, Fat cats Sitting all in line Meowing, screeching Even do they whine Look at me They groom themselves Do we not look So supremely fine
Spoiled are they Pampered No wonder they do not care To stray Here in this place They remain Remarkably so safe
But outside dangerous winds They blow Sometimes you must Face the cold winds For true courage To begin to grow
So step outside your comfort’s walls Harken to a truer call Follow a softer voice But it must be Of your own choice Again, step out A dark world in need awaits You just may be surprised Even a fat cat may be allowed To help someone through Heaven's shining golden gates!!
Crowds followed him around From every village Each and all the towns As He healed every disease They'd fall to their knees Before His face His special touch Hoping to receive
Not caring so much For the blessor As they wanted the blessing Later hung Him on a cross For upon their hearts All His Words were they Completely lost
Today don’t we do the same? Playing little religious games Do we really passionately Love our Christ His Spirit's truth, love, His light Reveling in His power's creative might But Loving Jesus involves obedience To His commands Courage to go against A lost, perverse world's demands Upon His words we have to, Must take a stubborn stand Even when it hurts!!
So prepare yourself To follow a different crowd Making a different sound Lifting up the name of their God Who upon this darkened dirt For a few short years actually did trod Suffered for us thru much pain, Injustice’s adversity
Today He still holds out His hands yearningly For you to follow the artistry Of His life's commands Taking your holy stand Against Those shifting sands Of a crowded but very lost Generation. . .
Matthew 10: 33 But whosoever shall deny me before men, him will I also deny before my Father which is in heaven.
34 Think not that I am come to send peace on earth: I came not to send peace, but a sword. (King James Version)
Unfeeling Unseeing Wandering On the surface Of an earth's spinning ball Not knowing at all That they are a spirit Immortal Capable of heeding Their Holy Father's Loving call
Unknowing, They are like beasts of the field Moving with heads bowed down Seeing sensing only A dirty, sin-stained ground Unaware That they are not just Physical But Spiritual Meant to spend eternity On a different level
Of all things existing In this vast, stunning universe Only have we, us humans, Been given a rare gift Created in God's image If only from the world's dirt Our soul's eyes we would just lift Made by You, for You Through You Lord God Adoni The Almighty, El Shaddai!
So become knowing Looking up Toward heaven's Purest skies To hear your Heavenly Father's Imploring, sincere cries Before it's too late To turn away from Your dulled senses And of Him, His Son His Spirit Become totally, purely Gloriously Aware!