Plagiarizing God (good or bad?) Plagiarizing may be Either good or bad To copy or imitate Often is a form of highest praise Means someone sees you Toward you turns their gaze Sadly, however, often times For authority, ownership Plagiarizers only come to steal From the original, what is the real Of identity, things or power When we, as man, think or say We carry the highest dominion In a vast, still unknown universe Is not that plagiarizing Passing ourselves off as Someone we are not? Do we think from the authentic, Only GOD that is real We can really steal His divinity, sovereignty over us? We tried that in a garden It did not work Never will Even today we try to shirk Shun the destructive pain We have caused By trying to deny, steal God’s power, His Holy Name We are not our own gods A universe, this planet Even our own bodies None of this did we create Nor can we control it That claim to fame On our heads Will never fit So if you must plagiarize God Do it the right way It is okay to copy Him By letting go of yourself Over your soul let Him win Let Him stamp His own image And pay the right kind of homage To a stupendous, living, breathing Magnificent & loving King!
Couldn’t resist taking some pictures yesterday along our greenway which runs beside a river. The fresh springs greens of the leaves and grass are just so much more intense this time of year. I captured a few of the wildflowers starting to come in along with a few new families I saw swimming in the river. Hope everyone has a very blessed Sunday and Praise God for the beauty of His earth!
Love is a Someone Not some ethereal Idea floating In darkest space Or only a condition Or nirvana, a state You will achieve If your life with Kindness You decide to lace Love is a Someone This Holy, Glorious Yaweh GOD Known, written of Taught, spoken of From of old Of Him it is said Very often told, HE is LOVE!!! All Love, Good things Flow down from The Father of the Heavenly lights His Holy might Holds this universe & us Together Without Him There would be No Love Without Him Heaven would be just Another empty space Maybe like earth It would even taste! So, look above He waits to be found He wants you to Know this love He is pouring down Around us all You just have to Heed the call Open your heart A new life to win Let your re-creation begin!!
Solitude Solitude, Oh, may I ever Rue The day I choose To leave You But don’t worry In my own time I will decide To rejoin My own kind In their world Above That land of man’s Lights & sounds But for now I’ll be here With only You On this quieter ground
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Stumps of Glory Stumps of Glory On display All of what you might say Oh, what stories & of history You must have seen Rising still proud Among the leafy crowd You stand out Your voice still Clear & loud Of longevity, Paternity Firmly still there Younger ones May stare But will not dare To root you out Your core essences Still deep in a Blackened soil So, take pride In this your life I may pass & stare As your beauty Fills the blue airs Above my head To watch you Once again declare The eternal, ancient Triumphs of All Nature’s Glories! I got a chance to get on our river's greenway this morning. Hope you enjoy the photos & poem. Have a blessed day & Praise God!