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- September 8, 2013 at 10:34 am#357135lineonParticipant
Three four He will come through your Door.:D
September 14, 2013 at 8:23 pm#357669lineonParticipantYearning
My heart is yearning for You
Your words of freedom
Roam the inner corridors of my head
With flooding light
You unfold my thoughts of jealousy
That cling deeply onto the roots of indifference,
Arrogance will become dust and not be understood.
I yearn for Your people,
The understanding of Your law.
I yearn for Your kingdom to come,
For a life of peace in Your sight.September 19, 2013 at 12:06 pm#358116lineonParticipantRacist
Muslim?
Buddhism?
Tribalism?Am I your untouchable
Will you sit with me
And my pinkish skinPresidents?
Prime Ministers?
Kings and Queens?What desires do you have
Did your mother influence your desires
Are we fodder or pawns of your desireGandhi?
Martin Luther?
Nelson Mandela?You had to fight this desire
Replace it with humbleness
And retreat into your glass towersThandeka?
Thomas?
Tahir?You are still in the streets and alleys
Fighting for this desire
And coping with understandingJehovah Witness?
Catholic?
Judaism?Have you been painted with that brush
Does it show in your tolerance
Have you made peace with that secret desireSeekers?
Free Thinkers?
Wise FeMale?All nations are racists every one of us
We have to fight this desire
To become fair mindedWho can point a finger
And say sHe is pure
No racism in the heart
[/U]October 6, 2013 at 8:11 am#359336lineonParticipantTouching Celestial Thought
I feel like a stranger in my thoughts
A vast desert with endless thoughts to think.
I keep on shouting
The echo ricochet's from mountain to mountain
And is buried into the sand dunes
Of the desert of thoughts.I must not lose my buried thoughts!
So I dig into the desert of thoughts;
Sieve for that unheard thought
That echoed from the mountain,
For I know it must be heard.
Silently my Lord gives me hope.I felt I belonged to this celestial thought,
For I could think of it for ever,
And make sense of it and not feel like stranger.
This thought disinter crates into sand,
This thought becomes to much for my brain
That I lose in the desert.This celestial thought that is freedom
This celestial thought that I must strive for
That I must capture in my mind
That I must capture in my soul
That I must capture in my brain
That I must capture in my spirit.This thought is for us.
October 8, 2013 at 7:58 pm#359419kerwinParticipantI hear you.
October 13, 2013 at 4:44 pm#359572lineonParticipantLife
The ebb of life
The course of life
Has been set in our hearts
From generation to generation.We live from day to day not knowing our end
Knowing that we shall die
Not understanding our death,
The beginning of life.October 21, 2013 at 4:41 pm#359846lineonParticipantA quote from Mother Teresa
'No one thinks of the pen while reading the letter.
They only want to know the mind of the
person writing: That is exactly what I am
in God's hands – a little pencil.'November 25, 2013 at 11:08 am#362647lineonParticipantThe Window
There is a window in our head
That can be opened and closed
Like a shed.There…., thoughts can be stored,
Although they are flawed,
Are restored.This window came into our head
Unforeseen, not planned
But by default.These thoughts can be seen
Through a pane
They can also be named.This window is the basis
Of all our thought,
Love and hate.These thoughts can be let out at will,
Burst forth in mindlessness
Or in mindfulness.As a whole these thoughts are powerful
Can smash this window in our head
And leave a broken down shed.Love or hate can become our bait
We will run around and do their will
Never to look back.Not understanding this is not us.
We are looking through our window
Where man has cultivated his thoughts.Confusing reality with worldly thoughts
That play outside our head,
Forgetting our real thoughts inside our head.The thoughts that God instilled
Those thoughts that have been lost
Forgotten to our past.December 19, 2013 at 8:02 am#364269lineonParticipantGod's Servant
Our heart is aching
We feel it throbbing
We see Your creation oblivious to Your law,
Blind to what is good
Deaf to what is dEvil.A dim light shines
At the bottom of Africa,
Extolling good wishes and deeds,
Exhorting confidence
And exhuming dEvil.This light has been extinguished.
His legacy lives on
In the few
Who took his message to heart,
This will be reborn
Into the one that takes up our Creators challenge
And lives by His Law.January 1, 2014 at 6:57 pm#365153lineonParticipantPrisoners?
Take note there is a war outside our head
The weapons are 'flattery' and 'get',
These magic words influence Presidents and Kings
From Singapore to Phnom Penh.Adverts are splurged onto the small screen
Bombing our thoughts
Attacking them with 'get'
Outsizing them with 'flattery'.No one is immune
To this orchestrated war around our heads,
Snipers take aim,
Thoughts are twisted, lying to the protected.'Made for your winning spirit'
'You deserve it'
These adverts claim
The Enemy has no shame.January 12, 2014 at 12:51 pm#367081lineonParticipant'Life' The Fruit Is Available Again
This subject about 'good' and 'bad',
We know it inside out.
We asked for it,
Wanted to become like Him
'Wise' to the extreme
To 'Beautiful' to behold.O, this delicious fruit
That gives us sweet success
May it be 'good' or 'bad',
Never the less, success,
This fruit has ruined billions of lives
Wrecked them like a crash.Now the subject 'life',
This fruit has become a mystery,
Dashed many a dream into smithereens
Tossed them into streams,
Laid us bare
For self-flageration.Still this fruit 'life' is elusive
It changes into atheism to
Capitalism, to communism, to tribalism,
To conservatism and to democratization.
Still 'life' is not found,
Death is the ultimate end.Yet there came a man and said,
“'Life' does not come to an end'.
That he has been sent to say,
'That God has opened the gate once again
To claim His servants
Who love their neighbours to the end.'”January 20, 2014 at 7:02 am#367929lineonParticipantKeeper Of The Universe [ps. 23]
The Lord is the keeper of the universe.
All good things are ours,
My thoughts are soothed by water streams
As His strength streams into me,
His name guides my knowledge.Shadows of darkness cling to me,
No fear covers me for His Word is my knowledge,
My prayers find favour in Your sight
And Your blessings are with me in this life.
Surely the Lord will welcome me into His house.February 2, 2014 at 5:48 am#368997lineonParticipantParallel Ways [ps1]
This way grows fruits for life.
Honour our Holy King
Have no dealings with dEvil.
The way of the Lord brings life's fruit
That nourishes you day and night,
Which strengthens you in all directions
Your daily actions reflect tHis way
Your faith is strengthened.
The other way grows vanity for death.
Fleetingly you honour all things
And hold onto the self,
Not able to take directions from the Lord.
Our Holy King acknowledges the holy way
And rejects the way that spirals down.May 27, 2014 at 2:22 am#384660thehappymanParticipantYes we need poetry because poetry bring joy to your soul
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