Some say the scriptures are far fetched...but the dark sayings and parables may be hard to catch...you might have to stretch...pray...fast...and read the text...no disrespect...but you might stand convicted...you might feel restricted...you might kneel fulfilled...head to heel...screaming from the rooftops that God is real...it's that real...humbling knowing Gods power exist...and your just powerless without it...its a gift...he made man with his hands...so he can make a gun jam... in the hands of a mad man...who had plans to slay his lambs... giving him a second chance... to think about his choices...humbling the voices of the proud...and giving sound to the voiceless...
Wise_Notion
 16700
|
|||||||||||||||||||||
you need to login or register to leave a comment
Abba
CATEGORY
just different
Views: 138
You must be registered to leave a comment. Registration is FREE.
COMMENTS
|
2b2b2 says: Poignant Sharing....well said....its is The Way....thanks...ONE |
||
LP45 says: Excellent write Wise_Notion. I definitely feel you on this one. Thank you for sharing. |
|||
Wise_Notion says: Thank you...i appreciate the feed back... |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Wise_Notion
|
Push the Button if you can't wait..wait don't push Why not now...why wait for heavens sake...lets blow up every town...before God's chariot has chan...  |
|
God's Will(wrestling/dancing with God) What were the odds... Fate found me at the crossroads of my choices...taking the chance... it was... |
|
Escalators and Elevators While watching things escalate more... i wondered if its faster to take the escala-tors down..... |
|
Missunderstood(Broken Crowns Are Made to Be Fixed) They call her many names...but to me she is Missunderstood...still recovering from trauma in her ... |
|
Serpent's Hiss She Flirted with temptation...seducing her spirit...the serpent stripped down her salvation...dru... |
|
Flying Free As the Flowers dance in the breeze... and the nightingale sings...from beyond the trees... a Cate... |
|
A Psalm to The Suffering Servant Brought as A lamb to the slaughter...as we turned our face...unworthy of his grace...father have ... |
|
Damn Shame Choose God or choose Black...i choose righteousness in fact...i try to align my soul with that... |
|
Irony and Prophecy Eyes pierce with rage as hearts fill with scorn...back struck with whips...his flesh being torn..... |
|
Trolls Live in the Shade I knew a hungry old troll whose mouth filled of thirst...the sun beat him down so he beat peop... |