I am not a guinea pig nor am I a bond slave
In Gods sight I am fearfully and wonderfully made
God created me for his pleasures and I am unique
Strong in his infinite power even when I am weak
The essence of my life is in God’s hands
It is his favor grace and mercy that helps me to stand
I will not be overconcerned nor will I grumble
I will not rejoice when my enemies stumble
For my life belongs to God and it is not mine
God promised to be with me until the end of time
He strengthens me inwardly so I will not fall
When I am cornered and my back is against a wall
Whenever issues dilemmas or problems prevail
God comforts me because he knows I am frail
It is His presence that I feel content and complete
God fights my battles so I can land on my feet
I am far above what meets the eye
I am courageous classy and far from shy
So if you want to compare me to someone else
I suggest you take inventory of yourself
I am not a pawn or a bond slave
I am a product of God’s creation and wonderfully made
Psalm 139:13-14: For you formed my inner parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you (lord), for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Marvelous are your works; and that my soul knows right well.
Inspiration: Based on how we look at ourselves and not according to how God sees us. Gods eternal purpose for creating us was to bring him good pleasure. It is all about Gods thoughts and how He feels about His children.
Like Diamonds is a poem about what my Heavenly Father means to me. Here's an excerpt...
Happy Father’s Day
Where would we BE without our Fathers
After Being Birth Respectively by our Mothers
It Doesn’t Matter the Circumstance or the Place
Fathers Just Know, How We need You in Our Space
You are so Needed Because of Your Seed
Going Before us as The Foundation to Succeed
You Plant Life In So Many Different Ways
Thank you for Your Love and Support Every Day
You Didn’t Realize the Power You Have Within
The Ability to Speak and Expect and Powerfully Win
The Seed You Receive From the Ultimate Father
A Power From Within That No Other Can Bother
I Bless You all and Give You Thanks for Your Stand
That Makes a Statement Like No Others Can
Thank You for Your Sacrifices that you Secretly Give
They Have Been So Powerful From Your Daily Will
The World Wouldn’t BE What It is Today
Without Your Leadership In These Days
Many Thanks For How You Do What You Do
Blessings and Happy Father’s Day to You.
Written Especially For All the Fathers of This World.
Heddie J. of A Poetic Ministree, Inc.
The tongue has the power of life and death;
and those who love it will eat its fruit
The tongue is a doorway of life for our body soul and spirit.
Words give life, words kill. Words have the ability to hurt, to harm,
to heal and comfort.
Our words can build up and tear down.
By our words, we are justified therefore God is glorified.
We must let the words of our mouth and the mediation of our hearts
be acceptable in God's sight.
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A Poem by Angelena Vernon
What grieves my spirit and baffles me
Is the performance of leaders in our society
A democracy that governs what we can do
Laws that are constitutional but cannot benefit you
Watching people struggle to make ends meet
Hearing about police brutality on the streets
Corruption among elected officials and politicians too
Has grieved many in our nation and not just a few
What makes my heart heavy and troubles me
Is how people analyze everything they see
How some are oppressed and walking in fear
Why we don’t want to endure hardships or persevere
With the cost of living expenses being sky high
Cremation is not an option when some people die
The times and the seasons are in God’s hands
He sanctions what will occur based on his plans
Nevertheless, what the world is experiencing now
I am fully persuaded we will prevail somehow
So why are we unsettled about the unknown
Things we cannot avoid that will be shown
Trials we cannot alter that God ordained
Miraculous miracles that no one can explain
No matter what befalls you or me
We must run to God and embrace
His love strength peace and unmerited grace
Psalm 91: 1 – Those that dwell in the shelter of the highest will remain secure and rest in the shadow of the Almighty [whose power no one can withstand].
“Vexation of the Soul was written based on the trying times we are facing today. Sometimes the pressures of life come from every direction."
The following poem was written in the aftermath of the riots ignited by George Floyd's death.
The Day came when He was Crucified
Many Crucial Acts Occured Before He Died
He was Falsy Accused Just like today
When A Person of Color Gets in THEIR Way
He Was Beaten Beyond a Dog to an Unrecognizable Pulp
Only the Helpless and those with a Heart Yelled ‘STOP’
He was the ONLY Man that could take the Hate
Knowing He was Going to Die, His Only Fate
But He Allowed HIS Life to Go
Just So You and I Would KNOW
That There is a Method To All of This Maddness
Revealing a Final Destination without Eternal Saddness
Yes, We Protest and March and Show Our Concerns
But Not By Looting and Other Businesses we Burn
That Day Is Coming When you will Draw Your Last Breath
Will Your Last Acts Show Others Love or Selfish Regrets
Be Careful Christians You Followers of This Faith
Rethink Your Actions and Powerfully Find Another Way...
P.S. Keep Praying and Allow the Power of God To Show Itself.
Prayer Does Work If you At Least Consult it First. What Would Jesus Do.
I Bring You Peace.
In the midst of the pandemic, the senseless racial killings, and my sensitivity to 5G EMF frequencies, I woke up with a MAJOR headache. I had to press through the pain because I needed my QUIET TIME.