
Brittany, 31 october 2013
> All under one sun is a world called earth.
> This place called earth is filled with so much pain and suffering.
> All under one sun is a world.
> Where the sun can shine bright.
> But it's not bright enough to heal people from the loneliness they feel.
> All under one sun are different people looking up at the sun wondering when's life ever gonna get better.
> All under one sun is a world where I don't want to be.
> Only thing in this world that is the same fir everybody is the sun and sky.
> All under one sun is a world where life has a different meaning to all the people down below under the one sun.
> All under one sun is a world that I know that has been nothing but unfair to me.
> All under one sun I sit and wonder how that one sun can shine so bright over a world filled with so much hurt and pain
> All under one sun is a world I don't want to be apart of.
> All under one sun is a place I have to call life.
>
Jonathan Fix, 31 october 2013
Source and Curse
Walking upon a rugged path, wondering, listening to the foreign sight...
A crossroad comes, beckoning new beginnings... two paths that call for
resolution, but to what end?
A mist surrounds my being, grabbing and tossing my mind...
It is a mist of confusion,
A mist of violence,
A mist that hides all truth, until the essence become as dust.
All men search for the key, an essence that can neither be owned nor given,
The key of mending and truth...
I have found this key, hidden within my being... within my mind,
for long has it illuminated my path, and shown me the resolve and truth for each of the Crossroads.
But now a new challenge comes,
thrusting into my mind,
Corrupting my essences with its cruel lies...
My key illuminates my path, but of the cross... I cannot not tell...
I only can only move onwards.
And then thundering claps upon the wondering mind, an idea appears... Though the key is my essence, there shall always be a source.
A source of creation,
A source of mind,
A source of time...
The greatest power man may ever have,
the greatest power may ever wield...
It curves around, gnawing upon our souls... corrupting us and the key.
The mist begins to clear... a heading appears, and a new door opens.
For it is in these moments... that I understand our trustiest goal...
The greatest power is not our will to move,
The greatest power is our will to search and discover...
For wisdom is the greatest ally and the fiercest curse we may ever face...
- Allenda Vena
(Post-Notice)
Source and Curse is an up and coming poem... It has yet to be trimmed, edited, or revised. However, due to the lack of activity on my account, I saw it wise to post it prematurly.
Joe Breunig, 31 october 2013
Despite my human behavior and my many flaws,
I’m thankful that I won’t be judged under His law.
My spirit can’t be overloaded or overwhelmed,
knowing I’m blessed… under the heavenly realms.
After embracing Christ’s holy, blood redemption,
God’s promises and plans for me, were set in motion.
When I believed, I was graced with the presence
of the Spirit and opened up to The Word’s eloquence.
As my hurting heart to Him was sincerely turned,
it became easier to study Scriptures and learn…
that once adopted into Christ’s eternal family,
my spiritual purposes would be revealed clearly.
Now the depths of my faith that can be plumbed,
secure of my guaranteed inheritance in His Kingdom.
My joy overflows this mundane life and its mortal brim
from recognizing that I have been… Accepted by Him!
Author Notes:
Loosely based on:
John 14:27; 3 John 1:2; Phil 4:13
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2013, All rights reserved.
Gert Strydom, 31 october 2013
How many summers have already passed
I wonder while the winter wind cuts
with icy fingers through me
and still it’s as if my life
has difficulty to find direction
and now I am really longing for you
where you are waiting lovingly at home.
Gert Strydom, 31 october 2013
Sometimes I want to become a part of you
and pour my body, soul and spirit into you
and for more than a thousand times
let the blissful moments linger.
Satish Verma, 31 october 2013
Like a dung beetle you were guarding
the tunnel, I will not let the ball roll away,
a grain of ache in my tooth.Why you had
to go, on cathartic release of mutual trust?
A stone in the heart, ice on the wings,
there will be a terrible crash today.
He died by his own hands, failing to reach
the ceiling of solid pain, trekking across
the memories in deep waters. The born depression
had the bride of moon without flesh, beyond the gaze.
A hand holds the sunlight reaching your eyes.
You may swim with fish in mid stream of death.
Satish Verma
Bob Gotti, 31 october 2013
Today in the Body there’s a sense, we are missing true Repentance,
The fear of God is missing in us, many who belong to Christ Jesus,
Have many who have come to faith, taken advantage of His Grace?
Continuing on in their old behavior; not truly walking with the Savior.
Repentance, when it actually starts, continues on in believing hearts,
As it produces changes in our lives, as new life in the Savior thrives,
As Godly sorrow enters into a heart, from sinful ways we will depart,
As we all strive to live out this life, to be like The Lord, Jesus Christ.
We need to know when we fail, so The Holy Spirit in us may prevail,
Forsaking the old ways of our life, to live the Truths of Jesus Christ,
Led by the Spirit who Christ had sent, so in our lives we may repent,
To turn away from our old ways, to walk with our Savior all our days.
True change doesn’t come from us, but by the Spirit of Christ Jesus,
As we’re moved by His Spirit within, exposing the truth of all our sin,
Moving us to the changes required, to be that person Christ desired,
When we accepted His forgiveness, to live for Him in righteousness.
True repentance produces change, so we’re not to ever be the same,
When we experience Godly sorrow, change continues into tomorrow,
As God’s Word dwells richly within, God leads us to repent of all sin,
To produce all change within our life, all for the glory of Jesus Christ.
(Copyright ©10/2013 Bob Gotti)
Bob Gotti, 31 october 2013
If any man, would only believe, not only a pardon do they receive,
A pardon from the penalty of sin, but, The Spirit now dwells within,
Residing in the heart of everyone, who truly believes in God’s Son,
To guide them in God’s Revelation, after they receive His Salvation.
Guiding souls in the knowledge of, Truths sent from Heaven above,
With The Holy Spirit as our guide, in The Truth of God we can abide,
In all Truths that Jesus had said, The Spirit would teach in His stead,
Teaching believers while in this life, to be examples for Jesus Christ.
The Holy Spirit helps believers share, The Gospel Truths everywhere,
As Christ’s Spirit leads the way, He fills our mouth with words to say,
Conveying Truth from God’s Word, Truth that some may have heard,
Relating those Truths to Christ Jesus, using believers as His witness.
The Holy Spirit is also our comforter, sent to believers by our Savior,
God’s Comforter to men in this life, as believers face trials and strife,
He grants us peace along the way, comforting us both night and day,
Through His peace, we are assured, we are not forsaken by The Lord.
When in Christ you are a new creature, The Holy Spirit is your teacher,
To guide you in all Truth from God, as you journey on the earthly sod,
He’s a Comforter to those in Christ, granting His peace within this life,
And He my friend is our Guarantee, as we’re sealed for life in Eternity.
(Copyright ©10/2013 Bob Gotti)
Bob Gotti, 31 october 2013
Believers remain calm and sure, as we go through another door,
Another door on the road of life, where uncertainty is always rife,
In these gray and changing times, as the nation’s anxiety climbs,
As men try to change the ways, ordained by God, in these days.
The leadership, that we see today, is leading down a darker way,
Multitudes who see no need, for the righteousness God decreed,
As righteousness exalts a nation, they’ve left the sure foundation,
Moving to proverbial shifting sand, that many do not understand.
Yet, many praise these men, whom, God Himself, shall condemn,
For their wicked, godless ways, in spite of men’s wayward praise,
Leaving all Godly ways behind, leading astray the spiritually blind,
Moving along without a pause, in support of their darkened cause.
The real truths, every man alludes, leading the ignorant multitudes,
Like that Pied Piper leading mice, their followers won’t think twice,
About men they choose to follow, even though their talk is hollow,
As they lead ignorant souls astray, on the destructive broader way.
But in God’s ways we are assured, while we follow Christ our Lord,
As God’s peace you won’t find, in followers of the spiritually blind,
While that peace God gave to me, is peace that shall last eternally,
As I choose to follow Jesus Christ, The very Author of Eternal Life.
(Copyright ©08/2012 Bob Gotti)
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