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We are what we CREATE


We Are
Just what
We CREATE:

We will
CREATE
our HEALTHY
or UNHEALTHY,
Happy Good
Sad or Bad,
FATE
By
No*MISTAKE:

For US one and ALL
when we Deal with
our
GREATEST
most
Devastating
hurtful
STRESSFULNESS:

We Cannot on OUR OWN Win our PEACEFULNESS
as we MUST Turn to GOD in HEAVEN
and Surrender TRUST & PRAY
For GODS Life Living and LOVING
GODBLESSED MIRACLE
HEALING
LOVINGNESS:

Many, Bad
Sad Devastating,
Unkind
things
HAPPEN, in
the WORLD
over,
So Harshly,
Harmfully, and
HURTFULLY,
Take PLACE
every DAY
and
H
A
P
P
E
N:

That are FAR From
GODS BLESSED HOLY
L. O. V. I. N. G

We PRAY
Oh DEAR*LORD
WHY Do Bad Sad
And TRAGIC*TERRIBLE
t
h
i
n
g
s
HAPPEN the
WORLD*OVER
to All of MANKIND
THEN:

Then with
DEEP*HEARTFELT
LOVING~~~PRAYER
we PRAY with Faith Love
and Hope
for ALL
in THIS
WORLD
that are Facing
the Deepest
HURTS
SCARS
And
DESPAIR
And
DEVASTATING
EXHAUSTING
TROUBLES
H
E
L
p
T
H
E
M
Dear LORD
With MIRACLE
BLESSINGS
A
M
E
N:

By John D JUNGERS
04*DECEMBER*2020

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dreamweaver

DEATH IS NEITHER UNFAIR NOR FAIR




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sirricky

Prophesy the Word


I charge you before the Lord,
Who shall charge the quick and dead;
The warnings that were ignored,
Doing sinful things instead.

Appearing at His Kingdom,
Be ready for the reproof;
Assorting with the whoredom,
In your mind God sees the proof.

The time comes you not endure,
Complete patience and teaching;
Itching ears comes from the lure,
Lusts grabbing in its reaching.

Because of your own passion,
You turn away from the truth;
Myths and fables you fashion,
Causing you to be uncouth.

Always be sober*minded,
Work as an evangelist;
Never become so blinded,
By wickedness that exist.

Fulfill of your ministry.
Being poured out as a drink;
Preaching of the mystery,
Food for thought that they can think.

Time has come for departure,
I fought the fight, won the race;
Awaiting for the rapture,
Keeping my faith for His grace.

For a crown of righteousness,
In His glory being held;
Because of my faithfulness,
Given when in Heaven dwelled.

The righteous judge is the Lord,
All who love Him appearing;
Those who are in one accord,
Displaying their revering.

Copyright © 2020 Richard Newton Sherrer

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smallsteps

Modern Robber Barons


Robber Barons are in power
And it´s hard to believe
We sit there and watch them
As they rob, cheat and thieve,
Backhand their mates
Brazenly and with ease
While on the Public sector
Impose a partial wage freeze.

They seemed to just watch as
COVID marched ever more near
Just as though they thought
It wouldn´t dare to cross to here
For we are Great Britain and
We´re steadfastly on track
To ditch the rule of Johnny Foreigner
And get our country back.

But their Oven Ready Deal
It seems may have just gone
Nobody seemed to realise
You have to switch the oven on.
They really should be tried
And made to serve time
For their ten year reign
Of near inhumane crime


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diggerd

She was mine


She was mine

She was mine from time to time,
She came and went I don't know why,
She wasn't what you call confined,
But I still I loved her, she was mine.

She took my heart each time she left,
She brought it back a little less,
She took my breath, oh how I pined,
But still I loved her, she was mine.

She took my soul where e'er she went,
She knew my nights were lonely spent,
She told me once she needed time,
But still I loved her, she was mine.

She's coming back again tonight,
She'll be here on a Jet 2 flight,
She says she's sorry every time,
But still I loved her, she was mine.

She wasn't on the Jet 2 flight,
She didn't phone, she didn't write,
She's like the wind, she can't be tied,
But still I loved her, she was mine.

© Joseph G Dawson
3/12/2020 and earlier


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abulateefbabatunde

Test


The moon in all it phases.
Life in all it's stages.
The Book of Allah and all it's pages.
We live we grow,
We waste away over time.
Then back to our Lord we go.
To be judged on how we faired in the test of life,
Oh wife, I wish you only the best

By,

Habib Abu Lateef Babatunde

´2020


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awexler3optonlinenet

MY GIFT


He came to me in my dream last night
This angel, this man among men
He told me this was the very last time
He could never return again.

He brought with him a package of notes
For a book I was commissioned to write.
It was a new and special assignment
He brought to me in the middle of the night.

The book told the story of a magical love
A love that was buried in pain.
Yes, the book told a story of a love that was lost
Lost and never to be found again.

He told me that I must forget this love
Look at me, he said, what do you see?
I'm a shadow of the man you used to know
For your sake and mine, please honeybun, let go!

I took the package of notes from him
My memories of a once lovely day
Then I reached out to take him in my arms
But he had already faded away.
I looked up in the Heavens and began to cry
There was nothing in the dark and dreary sky.
So I told my angel in the sky no longer blue
Milt, this is forever, I will always love you.

Annette Wexler

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menofilter

Wtf


Sooooo
What´s this?
Why the silence?
What did I do?
I haven´t neglected to tell you any truth
I haven´t seen another the way I see you
So tell me what did I do?
Is it a chip from the night I fell asleep and you felt I neglected you
Talk to me boo.
You mad I´m mad too
Mad I can´t get to you
You sending me these one word texts
Like I´m just your ex
Hold up maybe I shouldn´t get pressed
Maybe I´m getting the wrong idea
Maybe she wasn´t planning on dwelling here
What she never gets is that I flow off her vibe
Im waiting on her time
Ion know

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