my bad

My Bad (Stanza Trite)
3-10-18

Situation seemingly eternal
Physical senses amplified
By this desire for another quenching
But not of Spirit
Doing not alms before men to be seen of them
Feeling singled out in being the only one
Not dressed in a fancy suit
Where He is mindful of those that show up
And those that stay home
As well for the strength of you yet in youth
As of yesterday feeling thankful to contribute
I have confidence in you
O, arise and shine forth
And be what God made you
In colors in our east skies
To be a standard for the nations
I might see you this afternoon
As to remain valient
and our senses still blooming
Just wait and see
And take heed how you hear
As to do and not only hear
Washing away the fear
My bad, stanza trite.....





Creating Empowering Beliefs
3-10-18

On your radio static
Your telescope to see into its distortion
As the chase is all worthwhile as validated
Feeling more confident as if I already have it
Seeking quotes of Michaelangelo
As I choose to hide as I wait patiently for the Lord
As to greet Macallister as sharing canticles chrystaline
For those thoughts and words of no such cart before the horse
Restrain your senses of course
saying not I might as there come winds driven and howling
Where I fear for the garden
Feel good before the good arrives
Saying when rather than if
For the gentle rain and spring
O, feel it first to know your prayers will be answered
Reality, merely an illusion
A very persistent one....