Tears

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It rained today and tears fell
heavy on blood-drenched soil
The blood cried out to heaven
And heaven wailed, grieving the loss
Thunders roared and lightening cracked
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Great big tears fell heavy
And a tired little Robin flew away.

Worth Less?

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There was a little donkey, left starving by the way

He couldn’t even walk no more, he couldn’t even bray

The man who used to beat him, tripped and bumped his head

The man who used to kick him, had gone and dropped down dead

 

That man arose to heaven, where he saw the holy host

Angels, Serphs, and Cherubs, and God, the Holy Ghost

Then fear like darkness baring death, descended on his soul

And that man who kicked his donkey, fell down a fiery hole

 

There was a little donkey, left dying by the road

He lay there barely breathing, beneath his heavy load

When Light appeared up in the sky, and warmed him through and through

And summer rain like mama’s love,  fell soft as morning dew

 

He raised his eyes to see a man, now kneeling by his side

And felt ashamed at his poor lot, he wanted so to  hide

A gentle hand caressed his back, and life coursed through his veins

The next he knew he was on his feet, and free from choking reins

 

“I need you little donkey, to fulfill a prophecy.

Are you willing little donkey, to bare and carry me? “

The donkey brayed and nodded, and with heart so full of  love

He bowed before the gentle man, and praised the Lord above

 

Now, you know this little donkey, this humble little ass

He’s the one who carried Jesus, through the city’s cheering mass

And just like him you may be one, all beat and left for dead 

And thoughts of total worthlessness, are all that’s in your head

 

Take another look at donkey, he wasn’t what he seemed

Man and world tossed him aside, but Christ himself redeemed

Ne’er think my friend that you’re a waste, you’re not a throw-away

He made you in His image, He made you for today

 

And none can know your actual worth, not you, nor any man

Though, your name is writ in bright red blood, in palm of His own hand.

 

Mindless Haikus

 

Parked cars blocked her path

That didn’t stop her neither

Did yelling drivers

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Mindless she wandered

Through dense fog of nether world

And missed her exit

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Standing before gates

Of luminous white, she froze

Forgetting His name

 

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Royalty!

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Whoo-hoo! Kate’s finally in the birthing stage! I was beginning to think she’d had the baby at home and was keeping it all a secret. Isn’t it amazing how important a Royal birth is?

But did you know that there is even more fanfare and celebration in heaven when we are born? There is? Yes, there is! We come into this world descendants of a Royal heritage and priesthood. We are Royalty!

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See what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God! And that is what we are! 1st John 3:1

We are the children of the King of Kings and the King of the universe. He who said, “Let there be!” and birthed this beautiful world; He is our Father. He who gave His life and said, “It is finished!” He is our brother and Priest.

In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth… Now the earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters. And God said, “Let there be light,” and there was light. Genesis 1:1-3 

When he had received the drink, Jesus said, “It is finished.” With that, he bowed his head and gave up his spirit. John 19:30

But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light. 1st Peter 2:9

Let’s take joy in the knowledge that all of heaven continually rejoices over us with singing and celebration as they encourage us to run this race to its wonderful conclusion; our birth into the  glorious kingdom of heaven.

Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart. Hebrews 12:1-3

“Hiii-KOO!” “Bless you!”

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Interruptive sun

Beaming rays and blazing heat

Robs folk of their sleep

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In the summertime

Where the sun shines through midnight

Sleep cannot be found

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The promise of nights

A false doctrine of heaven

Ablaze with God’s Light

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Jo’s beautiful recommendations; I so enjoyed watching and listening to these beautiful songs.

Happy Father’s Day Da

Walter, teenager

Your start in life was not the best

Kicked around and deemed a pest

Hurting, hungry, lost, and sad

You found a wife and became a Dad

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And one by one the tribe grew up

Those girls and boys who did your nut

Then out into the world they went

And your last day on earth was spent

The Phoenix from the ashes flew

Redeeming truth with life anew

Up there were all the world is light

And every morning’s good and right

Now watching babies born in youth

who living life are living proof

That even with the direst start

Treasures come to broken hearts

And broken mind in fragile state

Did find in death the open gate

To heaven’s joy, and heaven’s best

To Father’s love and perfect rest

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haiku: Manners From Heaven

Whether you consider yourself high bred or low, Jesus, the King of Kings and Lord of Lords is offering to wash you clean today. All you need do is say yesHe will give your heart and soul a warm, cleansing bath, and then bow down and wash your feet. Can you imagine that? The King of the Universe tenderly washing your feet like a loving Father caring for the child He once thought lost! All you need do is say, yes. Say, ‘Yes.’

Haiku

Jesus as humble servant

Humble Servant Man
Holy Blood, Water, and Wine
Manners from Heaven

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Wash Over Me by Access Point

If you have the time to listen and read the lyrics of this video you will be blessed.

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