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Sentinels
I turn & look
Overhead
Power floats
Moves in the air
Shall I believe
Trust
Do I dare?
Around, at my sides
Are you, have you
Truly imbibed
His Glory, PowerYou seem like
A fortress, tower
Of His perfection
You have been sent
His messenger
This I know
For it has been shown
In all you do
For you truly chose
To show obedience
In all your ways
So there you are
His angels,
His Messengers,
To show once again
His overwhelming love
Protection, power
That He chooses to shower
Over all the earth!
PRAISE YOU LORD GOD, PRAISE YOU
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Total Transformation
In time, a caterpillar becomes
The butterfly
To rise, float thru
Bluest skies
An infant becomes
A man
Meant to reach upward
For God’s hand
Both created by the
Same generous
Loving Father
Desiring, waiting
All nature again to gather
To Himself
Allow yourself to follow
That inner instinct
That interior pulling
That deepest urge
Toward this
Christ & Lord
It can be the Undoing
In your life, the total Purge
Of satan’s evil darkness
Money, Money
Money, money everywhere
Yet not enough to think with
My soul might surely drown
In that deafening sound
Of the clink, clink, clink
Of those hard, cold coins
As they roll, tumble & sink
To the bottom of my cup
From which I’m trying to sup
I raise this now full cup
To try and drink
Cup’s edge at the brink
Of my own thirsty lips
Almost overwhelmed
As all I can smell
Is the odiferous stink
Of coin’s metallic toxins
This deadly metal’s liqueur
I feel now most sure
Will kill me
My thirst t’will not abate
Nor will it finally slake
The pounding, roaring lust
For more, more, more
For money’s tempting allure
Is there not some final cure?
I lust
Yet dare not trust
The swirling deadly liquid
So I will not swallow
The poisons which
Lie golden in the hollow
Of My cup
Yet with all of this said
I toss & turn on my bed
In the dark of midnight’s light
Searching for an answer
Money is not the cancer
Itself only an answer
To life’s most real of needs
It is that deadly lust
That will cause the deepest rust
To my center’s being
Oh, the hurtful sting
Of my soul’s new knowledge
So, I will try fleeing
Flinging off the desires
The deadly coins do sire
In every human heart
Turn to my inner being
Wait for Heaven’s lights
To cause a new way of seeing
Of myself, yourself, this life
And throw off money’s
Most paralyzing strifes
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
Night’s Dreams
I’ve got to go to bed
I’ve got to go to bed
In the darkness
I know I’m clearer
It feels the best time
I can get into my head,
undisturbed
Dreams cannot come
into the busy dayness
of a hurried world
This night time’s
Darkness is when
You chose to drop
Your wisest pearls
And so I write
In this middle of the night
(I do not know why)
Seems to bring forth,
Induce,
Out of dark obscurity
Your heaven’s brightest lights
Exhausted I fall back
I am so very tired
Yet feeling grateful
To dream,
Have my soul
Thus inspired
Beneath your loving hand!
Lamb on a Cross
Meat, red, raw
Trembling &
Unprotected by
Skin
Or anything
The man groans
A lamb on a cross
Red meat exposed
To air
& no one there
To seem to care!
Blood gushes
Red & also raw
As demons dance
On the dark ground
Underneath the sounds
Of his groans
They squeal, scream
With delight
The light has been
Quenched
In the sight
Of the whole world!
Or so they think
But this cup He
Must drink
Only for a few hours
Will prove to crush, sink
Hell’s greatest hopes.
As evil flames lick
The base of that cross
The man suspended
In air
Dies
No more earthly cares
Or sighs
For Him.
Praise God!!
The ground trembles
It quakes
A massive stone
Rolls away
The beginning of this
New day
Opens heaven’s gates
For all seeking a better way!
Hell has lost
Christ has won
Heaven’s purest Son!
His obedience poured
Out thru His blood
Ran to ground
Our obedience
Poured out thru
our hearts
A fresh, new start
Every morning to
Mimic our King
Be forgiven thru
The blood of
A lamb on a cross!!
