Someone
Everything comes from
Something
In our case, this world, we,
Came from Someone
With this fact for a moment
Let us just run
Universe, spinning
Full of grace
Evolving, rebirthing
From the love light
Emanating from His
Glorious face!
So, let us bend the knee
Open the heart fully with
with eyes that see
Our Lord, Creator
Most Divine
And within our hearts
Let Him be reborn
With all His full power
And glory To Shine
Waiting
I cannot stop
This joy divine
Transcending all space
And time
As I wait at the bottom step
Of a shining throne
My heart has leapt
More than once
To watch you move
I sigh, waiting for
Your hand
To lift me to something
more grand
Than I can imagine or wish
I wait for your
Eternal kiss
Sighing, longing
In unexpected joy I wait
For surely, they swing wide
Your heaven’s gates
Each and everyone
May step through
Ushered in by
The ecstatic love & blood
of your glorious Son!
Romans 8:25 Who hopes for what they already have? But if we hope for what we do not
yet have, we wait for it patiently.
3 Somebody’s
Three on a throne
Living as one
Universe awash in
Their love
Throbbing, pulsating
In beauty
Breathing as one
More life-giving
Than any sun
A Father, Son &
Holy Spirit
Above this world
They reach to lift,
This is their unique gift
For each of us
So we are blessed
During the tests
Of these our lives
To be not loved
By just one
3 hands reach down
toward the violent sounds
of our discord and ugly abuse
of each other
3 somebodies
To conquer this world
Help us transcend
Into their joy & a
Love which never
Ever ends!!
Early Morning Praise!
Praise, Praise Praise the Lord
Radiating
Perfect Love, Perfect Joy
Together, sometimes alone,
As I struggle toward Your
Perfect Infinity’s Home!
Please, please parents be very vigilant this summer with your little ones in the backyard swimming pools. My little grandson was in the small family swimming pool last Thursday and almost drowned. Horrible experience to try to revive your own grandson. We used the Heimlich maneuver and CPR to slowly bring him back. His lips were turning blue. Thought we had lost him, but Praise God! this week he is running around like nothing happened to him. We got to him just soon enough. So again, please be vigilant with your little ones around the water. I pray God blesses your summer.
Trumpets
Trumpets on a vine
Orange glory within green
Along a wooden fence line
Meant for all to see
Miniatures to be sure
In silence they are strung
Muted, without a cure
Simply for my eye’s joy
Have they all been hung
Imbued with intense color
Meant to capture our attention
Will we stop to hear their message
& its silent reminder not to shun?
Of a day in history’s future
Of a Lord returning in glory
Before He arrives to meet us
A trumpet’s loud call will sound
His story
Of majesty, purity, love
And judgement
All will bow, bend the knee
Every eye at last to see
This, His truest face of grace
I wonder,
Will these smaller trumpets
Be allowed at last to join
Their larger brother’s voice
To herald a new world
As all nature sings to rejoice
Longing
Weak and frail
My physical shell
How much longer
Must I down here roam
Longing for a perfected
home
Orphaned into the
Wild
Of a rough, unruly
Place
Longing for the face
Of love
Though not kept waiting
Long
Soon God sounded
His lovely celestial
song
Of love and delight
Within, I felt amidst
the dark
A light
Small at first but
Still given enough
strength
To fight
To rise
Above my darkened
Heart
That refuses to
Part
With its evil ways
Ancient foe, surely
He knows
He will not win
This battle within
& soon it will begin
The end of
His cruel hold
On our frail
World
From here into
Infinity’s dark
He will
be place, hurled
forever
no more damage
may he do
no more pain to
cause to you
& you & you
Rejoice the light
Arrives
In ever increasing
Tides
Allowed to ride
Will we be
Upon love’s shining
Crystal Seas
Is it Not?
Is it not
To be read
A writer writes
Formed words
From thoughts
Within one’ head
Or heart
Others may read
Writers, I, must
Take great care
Walking in line
With you, Lord
Of this I have to
Stay aware
But still there
Is a joy
To express
This God may
Allow
But be careful.
In this can be
Great power
From a Spirit
So Ancient & Holy
Every moment
Remembering
In His Heart
His Creation
Loving us
Completely & purely.
Renewal’s Perfection
A lamb, slain
Bloodied by men
Lost in imperfection.
Once encased in
Flesh,
Now living in power
Desiring lusting
After us, humans,
The lost.
On a cruel hill
Of pain
Absorbed our darkness
Into Himself.
Abolished, destroyed
Hell’s hold
Over man forever
With
Grace, Mercy, Forgiveness.
The Father’s Power
On display in a weak,
Human-like face
Showing the glory of
True Grace.
He is coming back again
For all time and finally
recreating a dying, lost
World, sin-soaked
He will
Absorb
All our evil, darkness
And give us and this
Earth
His Blazing light
And living perfection.
We rest in the hands of the Living God, not Covid-19. Pray and Praise God. He says in Malachi Return to me and I will return to You. Praise God!!
In America we have become a nation of entitlement. People feel like they are entitled to everything the earth can produce, but the truth is we actually own nothing of this earth. We are just very temporarily using God’s property. God owns all of it for the ‘earth is the Lord’s and the fullness therein’. God owns every atom, molecule, square inch, every heartbeat, every breath on it because He made all of it and us. He owns us and can do with us whatever He desires. Fortunately for us, He is trying to love us into Paradise with Himself. John the Baptist said ‘He can raise up children of Abraham from the stones’. He is in control of everything.
Today women in this country even think they’re entitled to kill their own unborn children while still in the womb, and so many of the ones we let live we don’t try to teach them about Christ, God and the Holy Spirit at all. No wonder they feel so lost. They have no moral compass by which to steer their lives. We don’t even try to hold our marriages together for the sake of our own little babies! Don’t think as a nation we will not have to answer for this before the Living God.
Our country is in trouble spiritually. We should all get down on our knees before the Living God, praise Him and beg for forgiveness. We are so blessed that He is the most loving, kindest and most forgiving Spirit in existence. Praise God!!
