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Monday, February 2, 2015

Punch First Talk Later


Punch First Talk Later

(Works for defense of women and in battle against the devil)

{A Contemplative Poem}

 

When I battle against my enemies—

This World, My Flesh (PRIDE), and The Devil—

I must not cower, but fight with the strength my God supplies.

For my strength is small, but Christ’s is very great!

 

Step up O boy!

Become a man!!

You strength is not within, but in

HIM!

 

Take a stand!

Punch that old snake first and talk later!

Punch your old flesh first and talk later!

Punch this sinning world first and talk later!

 

The peace must be maintained, it is not sporadically gained.

So which side will you be on?

 

The victorious side that is punching, wrestling, sparing, and winning the ultimate battle or

 The unrighteous ranks that stand for everything evil.

There is nothing great or good about evil!

Only God is good and great!

Therefore align thy banners with Him.

 

Well, when all is said and done in the spiritual, the physical must be

Fixed upon and the actions necessary applied.

 

When a woman, young or old, girl or grandmother;

When Eve’s mysterious race are harmed by fellow or by country

Who will stand?

 . . . .

You?!

You, man of God are to stand!!

Who will give their lives for the protection of others?

Not a woman, not that tis not right in God’s sight

For a woman is not to defend in the place of a man.

 

You! You, young man, are the one to die for the enslaved! To fight for the oppressed!

 

The only question is will you do it?

And will you follow HIS leading?

You are created to be a leader; every man is to some degree.

Some rule a city others a country, but all rule their homes in either justice, righteousness and peace or in slander, malice, hate, and pride.

 

Choose young man . . . . . You must! . . . .

WILL YOU?

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Simple Things

Today, I'm sharing a poem I wrote in High School--there is some value in contemplating it's rhymes


 
Simple Things
[truth unleashed]

A Rose is more red than I

When I attempted three thousand cantos in a day.

 

Today I pause,

For pausing may cause something to happen.

 

Realigning my focus means

Redefining my life and mind.

 

Making a choice sometimes

Means raising my voice.

 

Living in sin

Is like dying again.

 

Once was I born

And once shall I die.

 

A waterfall’s water is beautiful,

But if I fall in, I get wetter than it.

 

A blue ocean

Once drew a picture new.

 

Once in my life I wish to see

The Creator who made me and makes you.

 

O the simple things

They make me pause and they bring . . . . thought and laughter.

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