Revolutionary’s Sounds Whirling, twirling Swept up into the air Revolutionary sounds Were everywhere, all around Ignored they were But they were heaven’s cure For what was wrong Within the songs Of man For all our evil, Corruption unbound, Still they refused to see What God had pleased To send them So only a few listened To the man on the cross Ignoring from his lips The purest, shining gloss Of a revolution’s sounds Bringing words of Great worth Love, joy, peace To His earth Heaven’s purest, pearls Our souls He did seek And so Christ did die On the very rocky ground He had created Our God, Alone and bound But still left behind For those who choose The fiery, purest joy of His Revolutionary’s Sounds!!
Tag: Christian Poetry
Not Even in A Blender

Not Even in A Blender Blades whir, Solids dissolve Large chunks puree Into a goo Blenders good For many things In our kitchens They do bring From many foods Convergence into one Unfortunately, in life Things are not always so Some things cannot, Should not mix For the welfare of our souls The dark and the light Will never mix Nothing that a blender was ever meant to fix Never meant to be As oil is to water Separate from the Beginning God’s light will Not ever allow satan’s dark to stop His shining! So do not fear Shed not too many tears There is the one that Took our place Opened Heaven’s Pearly gates Christ paved the way Saved all our days From the whirling, swirling blades, that chaos of the darkness.
Parallel Universes

Parallel Universes I’ve heard the words used Before Parallel universes From several books Those words are torn, Borrowed If you please Also in theories of those Who do not like to be told Of a living God and only one single universe, HIS In old science fiction Books If you care to look Words like the above Are used Into this you are welcome To peruse In another ancient book Words are used If the truth you wish to persue It speaks of this life we see Of this for yourself You may read A Bible, ancient & Holy Tells Gods story Of creation from Nothing Of all of this Something Which surrounds us But it also speaks Of what we cannot see With just physical eyes It speaks of spirits Good and bad & choices to be had By us Of angels, demons A destructive satan A loving Savior A Holy God of Spirit Of Heaven & hell In its words it does tell Of these parallels Unseen but not unfelt In your heart, Spirit, I think most of us know It exists Draw closer to God and He will draw closer to you This is the truth He wants you to know For certain He wants to open The curtain Between the two For us these two levels of Existence Are the very substance We are made of Both physical and Spiritual Existing in both We are clearly told As a hand fits Into a glove The spiritual above dwells within our Physical below More & more You will become aware As You let God indwell Your core essence, Your very Soul! So take a look around It will astound And should remind Of how frail this Physical is
Purpose

Purpose People speak of wanting Purpose to fill their time Frame of mind Purpose as written Within the lines Of a dictionary means An act with an intention Or determination Another word, purposeful, means to be meaningful To move toward one’s goal God, before all time or even Before we were created, Set for us a goal Determined by just himself If all truth be told A relational God set The goal For us & Him An intimacy so close Relationship with Him We were meant to be His friend What more could a man Ask For a purpose Than to be given The task Of being our great God’s friend! Yet Created to follow, Will take you as you are Dare I say, to be a part of his entourage, Holiness, set apart Remembering the precepts of His great Heart So, follow your Living God Even if the whole world upon you trods Fulfill your purpose Of which a Holy book tells & follow the path of Christ Even if it leads thru hell.
The Pocket of Your Heart






Pocket in Your Heart Place me in a pocket In your heart Where I was meant to be From the very start Though fear, shame Humiliation Made me feel I did not belong satan’s lie in that you’ve shown The great chambers And their walls Within the center of Your being Pulsate with the call Return to me & I will return to you Your Spirit cries Cannot deny The love throbbing Within your voice The greatest love Man will ever know Swirling, twirling thru dark ethers of a universe Ends at earth Within a holy glow We were created To live close So close To dance within the Vapors of God's breath Never meant for us To be apart Or ever face a death But until that death Or your return I will willingly bend my knee and just wait No more your love to spurn!
Just Pretend



Just Pretend Close your eyes & just pretend Pretend there is No death No Physical end To life as it is No purpose For anything All is just about What you can see & touch for now No hope If you can believe This Then your enemy Has accomplished His goal to cover your eyes with his deceit he can even persuade You to believe Or feel that even he Does not exist There is no great evil In this world We are okay As we are If this had been The truth There would have Been no use Or need For a man to die On a cross Heaven sent Puts a different bent On our ages old story To believe in a glory Temporarily unseen By human eyes Someday will rip Open the skies Return in full power Unknown may be The day or hour But Christ’s words Promise it clearly & for sure!





