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heavenly_broadcast 1w
Now is the Time to Return Home, unto the one who Loves you Most. John 3:16
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frederico 2w
Good Friday Thoughts;
His Crucifixion ...
His crucifixion
led to restoration
of the broken relation
between mankind and God
to find eternal liberation
and give back autorization
- through the Spirit -
to every born again;
a FREE gift from God
available for every soul
in each and every nation
to have
eternal salvation ...
©frederico
10 Apr 2020 (Good Friday)
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A TROUBLING TRANCE
Think away the cobwebs in your brain;
Enigmatic destroyers that make you sane;
Ones that inspire you and your fantasies
To flee from your tragedies,
Waking you up to wind chimes
In dreams deviating from your life's paradigm.
Seal your mind so nothing breaks free
Into the world like writings on a paper
Torn to pieces and buried in the sea;
Becoming nothing but vestigial vapor
That burns under the sun's mercy.
Wage wars against your angels,
And shun the evangel
Who forces peace and salvation
Onto hearts that fear eternal damnation.
Look through the walls covering verities
That open doors to your prosperity,
For there exists no purity.
Cry for the power you weren't given,
Seek only that which leaves you driven
To chase what was snatched in your sleep;
A reality that cuts you deep;
Where you realize the roses aren't always red,
Some wither, others die
And you shall never know why
Till the day you're out of your head.
©captain_ali_01 -
monali03 5w
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A star by my side.
Be the star by my side.
Come wrapped in colours,
As the shallow water
Reflects the sun
Off your back.
Your art drips down your shoulder,
The dying stars guide your soul
To eternity.
To Nirvana,
That is not so far,
Not so narrow.
Your heart is bleeding ink,
And the ink is healing your fears,
Fears,
Where your mind was lost.
As you close your eyes,
And listen to every little thing,
That has been falling,
Do you hear yourself?
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Your touch
Wipes the wreckage
Of my painful pink canvas.
.
Whenever you're awake,
I want you,
To be the
Star By My Side.☆
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Stars.
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This,
I couldn't revive.
-Monali
©monali03 -
monali03 6w
Okay.
It's cold.
I was calm,
And you were the sun.
I don't know,
Where
The broken go.
Your day looks
So patient,
And the summer rain
Gallops,
On my timeless music.
As we speak,
And as my thoughts
Well up,
They burn
As they go red.
The mirror
Is looking pale.
The palette
Looks colourful.
-Monali
@mirakee @writersnetwork @mirakeeworld
#colourful #red #me #eyes #summerrain #rain #raindrop #poems #salvation #colour #timeless #eternal #love #life #cloudless #palette #pale #challenge #music #epitome #blackandwhite #midnight #moon #soul #soulfulMirror
The mirror
Is looking pale.
The palette
Looks colourful.
-Monali
©monali03 -
JoTruth Writes
Salvation Can Be Found In The Darkest Place -
The City of Dreams
There's a city of dreams
Through the mist sends its gleams
Of sapphire and jasper and gold
And they fall through the gray on a travel-worn way
In a beauty that cannot be told.
Oh the city of dreams that so near to me seems
Where rest comes when toiling is done!
Oh the city foursquare,
Beyond earthly compare
The city that needs not the sun.
There are times when it seems,
This fair city of dreams,
So close that its song I can hear
And the things of my sight seem to fade into night
As visions of glory appear.
Oh the city of dreams that so near to me seems,
Where rest comes when toiling is done
Oh the city foursquare
Beyond earthly compare
The city that needs no sun.
Oh my soul, be thou strong
For the way is not long-
I follow the beckoning gleams
For the way is not long as I list to the song
And press towards the city of dreams. -
deepflowsoul 11w
I am
I beg everyday for external validation,
When I already had the deepest realization,
I am worthy of my own salvation!
©deepflowsoul -
monali03 11w
I say,
I feel perfectly fine.
As words stumble upon your lips,
Like a nest of goodness,
And when everything is as calm
As the Pacific,
The arrow tickles your ribs,
And ecstasy is all you are allowed to feel.
You watch me
pin your name,
On my eyes,
And sway,
Keep swaying till,
Your tomorrow melts on my palms.
And smoke escapes your soul,
And everything you love,
Just,
Begins again.
-Monali
©monali03
@writersnetwork
@mirakee
#me #name #real #smokyexistence #life #calm #salvation #writersnetwork #you #love #heart #pod #wod #happiness #blissAllowed.
And everything you love,
Just,
Begins again.
-Monali
©monali03 -
Quickening II
Sin overcame the world
Death became a consequence
Life sprang up
Restored to life by the spirit
~Nora -
HE Calleth...
Words bled in the ocean of his sorrow
His reckless love led him to the state of abyss,though
never hesitated to do so.
Crowned thorns bled to save
no words to utter the sight
of his inexplicable passion.
My words bleeds in a piece of paper
to profess the atoning love.
Act of true love
©riyajas -
neither Radha..
nor Mira this soul..
neither knows..
supplication to surrender..
nor mantras of offering..
only knows you are merciful..
this mercy so immensurable..
makes a lame an alpinist..
O'my father..
neither any cherished desire..
nor many worldly pleasure..
only keep your benignant eyes upon..
either to give devotion or salvation..
©ray_madhusmita -
He shed His inestimable blood to salvage us
from the gates of hades and
restore it to inherit the domain of glory
©riyajas -
Twenty
There is a memory that’s hidden deep inside of me.
One that’s never gone away, and it’s always there at the end of the day.
I see the light and I squint my eyes, wanting more of this precious lore:
something that was told to me, when I was young; something that has become a mystery since it was first sung.
This light in my eyes has since faded from that day, and the joy within my bones has left me to decay.
This lore so old, this song and rhyme, have never left this mind of mine.
I seek this joy that since has left, this hidden peace that’s given me rest.
I don’t know why, for these twenty long years, I’ve not lost hope of curing my fears.
I wish I could say that it all gets better, that this joy and peace comes running in and cures all that is bitter.
While there are days as dark as night, I will turn my eyes, my heart, into the Light.
This joy that comes from You alone, can only cure this hurting home.
While I seek the light, the joy, the peace, I will rest with Your hope in my sight.
You’re the one who sets me free, for you alone make the Darkness flee.
©fennagin -
jereme_palos 24w
#HolyBible . #Faith . #Salvation . #Eternal . #Church . #TheChurch . #Creative . #Writing . #Creativity . #Thinker . #Writer . #Happiness . #Peace . #TheBoatMan . #Intellectual . #Puzzles . #PuzzleofGod . #Poetry . Thoughts recorded for the enjoyment of many viewers including self .
Angelic soliloquy .
Writing about Michael the Archangel is the
providing glory to every eternal angel .
Providing writing about Michael the Archangel
does provide glory to every eternal angel
because the archangel is a representative
of every eternal angel .
The Greek mythology , theology and false
deities , angelic host or the deities ?
Creativity .
Combine them and that is the eternal
authority of Michael the Archangel
of whom forever stands alongside
the almighty father and his brother
'' The Son of God '' known as Christ Jesus .
The Son of God rescues the characters
within Greek mythology .
The triune living God is a brother to himself .
Past , present and future .
Prior Genesis , Genesis to new testament ,
New testament to revelations and the
historical event of eternal judgment alongside
the eternal ceremony .
The story after judgment and during
the eternal ceremony is going to be
absolutely beautiful .
The triune living God is going to
combine and transform into another version
of himself . ?
Please enjoy the writings and please enjoy
the upcoming holiday of Thanksgiving .
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Please have plenty of warm clothing
because the temperature within
the environment already changed
and is presently changing .
Please be very responsible during the
holiday of Halloween .
Please be healthy , warm , safe and
please be absolutely sober .
Please travel safely and please be around
responsible family members or a responsible
family member ; a pet is a family member .
Please remember the behavior of
physical distancing .
Please be responsible because the
current event within history known as
Covid 19 or the pandemic is ongoing .
Best of regards alongside
very sweet prayers ,
Jereme Joel Palos . -
Firaaq
Rehmat teri khuda mujhpar aaj usne jannat ka raasta dikhaya hai,
Maine to maanga bhi nahi tha; usne gale lagakar apnaya hai,
Bereham samaj kar kosta raha jisse zindagi bhar ; aaj Muje galat saabit kar diya,
Khushkismat nahi main, tera kadardaan hoon
Jo tune muje iss tarah bakshiya,
Ab iss raah par apni manzil ki taraf "Fareed" bankar "Turiya Turiya" Jaunga.
Jeet gaya main to mud kar fir wapas kabhi naa aaunga,
Intezaar mat karna mere chahne walon; safar abhi mera lamba hai,
Raahon pe biche kaaton par chal pada hoon main, jakhmon ko abhi bharna hai,
Jo laut kar wapas naa aaun to muje dhundne mat nikal padhna,
Ab to zid ban gayi hai ki sitaron k beech apna kafan sajana hai.....
-GP
©gp_pradeep_gopalani -
inspire_churchill 29w
The world is filled with so much garbage we lose ourselves in trying to make ourselves better. We yearn and groan for a release and yet nothing.
All we need is for someone to instruct us.
Let me let you into a simple yet powerful secret to self-worth and identity. This secret is found in two words.
¶ Jesus Christ
¶ Holy Spirit
It is the Holy Spirit that makes the difference and it is He that makes us see through the wastes that surround us.
Jesus said I would not leave you without a guide. Who is this guide?
He is the person of the Holy Spirit
Ohhhhh He makes everything better.
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©inspire_churchill -
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©raman_writes -
As I die
When soul kisses aidieu to my body
Leaving me in the "pit of hell or heaven!"
Don't mourn for one long night
Then place in the chest of memories
Get over this loss, but forget me not!
I expect not to be inked in eulogy
Plea for my peace, anyway
As you seek the world from its King
Utter a word or two in favour of mine.
Then perhaps, more of you read poetry
Those I pen, you seldom cared to see
Admire these pale paintings
And scream aloud, "Men is mortal, art is not!"
On ones I pour warmth, offer a ear
Would miss my bonfire, I'll be glacier!
Those that knew me bitter and dark
Would again idealise and say,
"She was an ideal being, so special,
At times distant, we never knew why,
Rare were her tears, but she used to cry!"
And again they'll carry on with life
When this virus failed to pause it,
Would a mere maiden's demise?
Spring will arrive after a year's grief.
Merry time there, isn't promised
Only a blend of hope and eerie fear!
©Nazifa -
In your arms is my paradise
And your smile is my salvation.
©the_crescent
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