Poetry

[lineon]

Hi Irene

We can only think what will happen to these type people. I can't believe that this type person will accept God's way of thinking, but then again I have never come face to face with our Lord. I believe to come face to face with our Lord must be something huge and to be so over whelming that you just have to accept our Lord's way of life. Stalin and those type people are so obsessed with them selves that they will have difficulty breaking away from them selves.

[Cindy]

Quote (lineon @ Aug. 19 2009,14:40)

Hi Irene We can only think what will happen to these type people. I can't believe that this type person will accept God's way of thinking, but then again I have never come face to face with our Lord. I believe to come face to face with our Lord must be something huge and to be so over whelming that you just have to accept our Lord's way of life. Stalin and those type people are so obsessed with them selves that they will have difficulty breaking away from them selves.

Paul persecuted the Christian heavily before He became a Christian. Can God change even Stalin and Hitler? Who knows. We will find out one day, however. Knowing that you are German too, did you go through the Bombing, or how old are you? I can remember well how we ran for our lives, to the Bunkers. It was a horrible time. Also most German did not know what went on with the Jews. My Mother had to sign a paper promising never to have more Children, because I had Asthma and my Grandmother too. She was on that list, my Mother told me. She looked out, because the War ended.
Peace and Love Irene

[lineon]

Blindness yet again
As I fell asleep I lived again.
I came to a place known as ‘Heaven’ and there I saw a river a sparkling fresh river, alive in color and life. A river flowing sparkling as it goes. The name of the river is the ‘River of Life’.
I stood there on the it’s banks, undecided, not knowing where my thoughts are coming from.
I could think of the river’s name by just looking at it and the name made perfect sense to me, River of Life.
The river was perfect, a beautiful dark color, growing fruit trees on it‘s banks. Fruit that does not rot, would stay on the trees until picked.
I looked into the distance and which ever way I looked I could see a bright light, a light so pure and perfect that I was drawn to it. I just had to go there. The more I looked and thought about this light, I knew it was ‘The City of Glory’.
The River of Life flowed from this city, I set my mind to go there. Many others had the same thought, we knew we were the servants of the ‘Most High’. In this unity we went forward expecting nothing less than serving the Most High in song and deeds.
The landscape stretched on as far as the eye could see. Rolling plains of grass, wheat, vines etc. I could not see mountains.
People living off the land seemed indifferent to me, they seemed to be satisfied with their life, no urgency. The believers I traveled with just had one thought, to reach the City of Glory.

[to be continued]
Lineon

[lineon]

Quote (Cindy @ Aug. 19 2009,08:35)

Quote (lineon @ Aug. 19 2009,14:40) Hi Irene We can only think what will happen to these type people. I can't believe that this type person will accept God's way of thinking, but then again I have never come face to face with our Lord. I believe to come face to face with our Lord must be something huge and to be so over whelming that you just have to accept our Lord's way of life. Stalin and those type people are so obsessed with them selves that they will have difficulty breaking away from them selves. Paul persecuted the Christian heavily before He became a Christian.  Can God change even Stalin and Hitler?  Who knows.  We will find out one day, however.  Knowing that you are German too, did you go through the Bombing, or how old are you?  I can remember well how we ran for our lives, to the Bunkers.  It was a horrible time.  Also most German did not know what went on with the Jews.  My Mother had to sign a paper promising never to have more Children, because I had Asthma and my Grandmother too.  She was on that list, my Mother told me.  She looked out, because the War ended. Peace and Love Irene

Hi Irene

Sorry that I took a little while in answering you!
No I did not experience the war, thankfully.
I think it is one part of the German experience that many Germans want to forget about and move on.

The war had a great impact on human life, many people can only speak about their war experience.
Strange how earth shattering experiences affect people differently.

Have a great day to you and Georg.

Lineon

[lineon]

Blindness yet again [cont]

The landscape that surrounded me was gentle to look at, not the harsh mountains, deserts and volcanoes that I had come to know and left behind.
With this new language in my head which the Lord our God had given me I could converse with anyone.
I could speak to anyone that I met and they would understand me and I them. Yet they could not understand each other unless they were part of the family.
I was beginning to understand that I was part of a new world, a new heaven and new earth that the Almighty has created. I was on my way to The City of Glory to be come His servant with the group of believers I was with.
We traveled fast along the River of Life for our new bodies were light and we were in control, I would think and I would be there.
We arrived at the cities gate with a brilliance radiating from it and the name of ‘Thomas’ inscribed on it. In the distance I could see another gate with a brilliant light coming from it.
People were standing in front of these gates their only aim was to blasphemy our Great God in Heaven.
There were liars, sources, all the vileness that the human was made up of was standing verifying us.
I reached out to these people wanting them to become part of me but I became part of them.

Lineon

[lineon]

Dogs of War

Family, friends and strangers
Listen to my words
That is running around in our heads,
‘Righteousness within the head!,
Or righteousness within the heart!’.

You tell me who is the dog of war,
Follower of the law
Or follower of grace.?
We are the dogs of war!
Followers of the law.

Understand My righteousness
That warms the heart.
The lust, it will be no more
It destroys in the name of war,
It is our lust for war.

Escape this destructible lust!
Our faith cannot stand alone
Goodness should come into our heart
Then knowledge should follow in quick pursuit
Self control must not be missed out.

Add endurance to the bunch of keys,
Godliness also enhances our faith
With brotherly love,
And above all love should be mastered,
These keys completes our circle of faith.

These qualities should be strived for,
No more war
Within
Or without.
Jesus Christ is king
Within
And without.

[lineon]

Truth; Difficult To Come By

“Believe in Jesus Christ”
I shout into my skull.
Numb with the lusts
Of life,
I grab my thoughts on my right
And push them over the cliff.
My thoughts on the left
I leave them where they are
In the cage, that I have built in my head.

Those thoughts
That I had pushed over the cliff
Tumble and turn
Dashing them selves broken
Into depression and tears
They cannot rise
They are broken,
They curl up
And die.

My caged thoughts
Snap and laugh like a hyena,
Snapping at my hands
Directing them into unwanted situations,
Laughing into my head
Crystal like, repeating them selves in every prism
Clear and loud.
Like the scavenger my thoughts are
The hyena is eating up my heart.

In my head some stray thought
Clings onto the name of Jesus Christ,
That has been shouted into my head.
This stray thought has a sense of sensibility
And craves for this powerful name of Jesus Christ
To come and live within,
In humbleness this stray thought bows
To the King.

Like a blow of light my body is engulfed,
Like a bunch of juicy green grapes
My thoughts uncurl and come alive.
My heart ache throbs with spilt blood
My wound will not stop bleeding,
My sin is so great.
The stubborn hyena
Will bow to no king
And vows to laugh until the end.

The Light has now engulfed my soul,
Swept through me from head to toe
Every nook and cranny has come alive
Every cell has been reborn,
Alive with hope.
My hyena lives in me still
With no hope,
No thoughts
Caged into the deep darkness of my mind.

Lineon

[banana]

Quote (lineon @ Dec. 02 2009,06:56)

Truth; Difficult To Come By “Believe in Jesus Christ” I shout into my skull. Numb with the lusts Of life, I grab my thoughts on my right And push them over the cliff. My thoughts on the left I leave them where they are In the cage, that I have built in my head. Those thoughts That I had pushed over the cliff Tumble and turn Dashing them selves broken Into depression and tears They cannot rise They are broken, They curl up And die. My caged thoughts Snap and laugh like a hyena, Snapping at my hands Directing them into unwanted situations, Laughing into my head Crystal like, repeating them selves in every prism Clear and loud. Like the scavenger my thoughts are The hyena is eating up my heart.   In my head some stray thought Clings onto the name of Jesus Christ, That has been shouted into my head. This stray thought has a sense of sensibility And craves for this powerful name of Jesus Christ To come and live within, In humbleness this stray thought bows To the King. Like a blow of light my body is engulfed, Like a bunch of juicy green grapes My thoughts uncurl and come alive. My heart ache throbs with spilt blood My wound will not stop bleeding, My sin is so great. The stubborn hyena Will bow to no king And vows to laugh until the end. The Light has now engulfed my soul, Swept through me from head to toe Every nook and cranny has come alive Every cell has been reborn, Alive with hope. My hyena lives in me still With no hope, No thoughts Caged into the deep darkness of my mind. Lineon

Hello Stranger! Welcome back, look at our users name. Is that weird? Our Harddrive on our 2 Month old computer broke and then again I could not log in with my former users name. We have been IM4Truth, Tiffany, Cindy, Irene, Georg and now banana. Thanks for all those nice post and I am glad your back. Don't leave again,please.
Peace and Love Irene

[Arnold]

This is a tread started because some wanted to write Poems. Charity did…..

[Baker]

This tread was started because of someone wanting Poetry. Both of those have not come back, and I miss them very much. Besides them Mandy also left,and kejonn. He left, I think because He was not aloud to post in the Believers section….Why this is happening only God knows…… Now we think that Nick left for whatever reason there is…..Hopefully we come to the understanding of why? And if possible change the wrong doing if any…….Peace Irene

[Lightenup]

Here is a poem I thought was worthwhile to listen to.

http://www.godvine.com/Sexual-….60.html

Good old poetry thread

[lineon]

Reaching Out

My thoughts are in my head
My thoughts are out my head
Yet my thoughts cannot bump into you my Lord.

Only my words are concrete
They form and shape our Lord
You are here on my page and in my head.

My thoughts are high
My thoughts are mighty
I can move this earth and think I am the all mighty.

My words I think about,
I touch love without hate
And see my soul in God’s light.

Thoughts can be endless
I can fly like superman
Or stand on planet Mars.

Our words should speak the truth
Should not be frivolous
And have the mark of light on them.

[lineon]

Our Blueprint

Your way of life
Is the blueprint
To your kingdom in your head
Your grace is your gate,
Your measure of humbleness
Is the key to lighten your load.
 
The gate is wide
The way is clear
And leads into the horizon
To the city of our Lord.
Your Glory is all around
No lights are needed.

[Lightenup]

Hi Lineon,
It is nice to see your poems again! I hope you are doing well.

[lineon]

Quote (Lightenup @ Aug. 23 2013,04:28)

Hi Lineon, It is nice to see your poems again! I hope you are doing well.

Thanks Lightenup. I have not distanced myself from heaven net, I come visiting every now and then. I like your 'comic + jokes topic, especially that singer at the gas station.

[lineon]

Waiting
Here I am waiting
Sunshine streaming from above.
The blue cloudless sky
Needless to say, has no secret,
The Lords writing has drifted away.

I am drowse I drift away
The sunshine has made me fall asleep
Heaped up Cumulo-nimbus clouds come marching on
I am dreaming now of the rainbow in the clouds
The promise to us and all living animals.

The columns of massive cloud
Shift and change, lightning and thunder is heard
And I see another promise in the cloud,
Abram lay down his head and looked at the stars
'Count your offspring if you can.'

My sleep is deep
Those fluffy feather bed clouds drift away
And high, high above the cirrus clouds are formed
I see writing,,' Jesus promises he will come back
Coming from the east, on clouds he will be'

I feel my back burning
I sit up, am I in heaven or in hell?,
I realize the sun has torched my back
And a gentle breeze is fanning the heat.
I am still dreaming.

My wife gently wakes me up with a kiss
And says 'our Lord is awaiting.'
[/U][U]

[lineon]

True Secrets

Secrets of the kingdom of God explained.
      You look but cannot see
     You listen but cannot hear
            Nor understand

  Your eyes have been covered
  Your ears have been plugged
You have been overwhelmed by the world
  Your life is resting in the dust

Your ears have become stubborn
Your eyes have become haughty
  Your needs are overwhelming
Your humbleness is frightened into sleep

Receiving His spirit is the first secret
Becoming a child again is the second secret
Growing in the spirit is the third secret
Accepting God's grace is the fourth secret

[lineon]

A Secret Truth

Our human wisdom cannot proclaim God's wisdom
It is hidden from us
We can hear but not understand
We can see but not make sense of the words.

Where is our Lord's Truth?
Who can proclaim it?
Who has seen the beginning?
And understands the end?

You who have humbled the self
Asked for forgiveness of sin
And the grace of God has been bestowed upon you
And His righteousness freely given.

This is the birth of the Spirit
Which is like a mustered seed
That needs water and fertile ground
And then you can proclaim God's wisdom.

[lineon]

Sweeping the Mind
 
I walk the majestic forgotten hallways of my mind
My kingly rob sweeps the floor,
Dust swirls and curls and settles once again.
I look in awe at the grotesque statues lining the walls,  
Diamond encrusted stone statues of porn,
Precious gems of agates and rubies
Sparkling on the two headed dragon of jealousy in hate,
Polished sparkling stone of quarts and opal
On the blood stained statue of war.
The corner of my eye catches the sparkle of topaz
Adorning the third eye of mystics.
These forgotten hallways of mine are dimly lit
Chained for ever more.
 
I toss the key of the chain into the raging fire
That swells up in my mind; I see it melt into shapelessness
And I am born into the hallways of light
That graces my body of thought,
The wind of change gently blows my thoughts
Through the corridors, my thoughts lighten up
Shining brightly into the shadows of jealousy in hate.
My robes are kingly my Lord awaits
His grace is the lamp of my thoughts,
The light that no one can extinguish,
The Light that will conquer the night.
My hallways are flooded with light
No dust swirls and curls and settles on my golden floor.

[Proclaimer]

One two buckle my shoe.

[Author]

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