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You think you love the worldBut really you love God.You think that it’s a lonely road,But alone, you never trod.For God is always with you,Issuing directions from the heart.I know that’s not enlightenment.But I think it’s a start.
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It just occurred to me that no one can stop me from writing as many sonnets as I wish. Whene’er I feel myself begin to spiral, I must remind myself that I’m divine. And God is still in charge, and God is just. There’s fruit that’s yet to blossom on the vine. I have to…
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Be happy for others’ successes!There’s plenty of good for us all!Please understand this is how this thing works.It don’t obey natural law!For laws are for manNature don’t need.Any such thing.She knoweth no greed.So answer Nature’s call.Give plenty of love to all.
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A poem I wrote myself. You have simply got to stop playing victimWhen you KNOW who’s fault this is!Because there is only you, you know this!Seal it with a kiss.Kiss the feet of Jesus.Just reach into your heart.I’m crying cause I’m tryingBut something’s keeping us apart.And I want to be close to God.I want to…
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I’m God, y’all, having a vivid dream.None of this is real.Although it sure seemsThat the pain I experience every day isThe misery I can’t seem to escape is.But this is the playtime of God.How insane?This person I think I amWishes to abstain.Just give me a do-over.Make me a dove.Or end the pain for me, Lord.I…
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Your life isn’t about you Ben,And you have always known this.It’s about all the others’ lives you can make better.But you have to fix you, to fix the world.It’s time to stop trying to fix everyone else,And focus on You.
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I wrote so much the past few days I sandbagged poems so that I wasn’t posting too much. I like to spread it out a little. Anyway I promise I will start writing more positive poems. I don’t know why I feel better but I started feeling a little better last night. I’m still in…
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I’m trying to be sincere, I just wantGod to hold me near.Save me from this Hell I’m inI’m drowning here again.Please, Lord, give me your strength.I’m cracking up at length.I don’t know how to go on living.I dedicate my life to giving.Please just whisper in my heart.I know you’re there, God,That’s a start.And tell me…
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I’ve hated this world for so long,I’ve tried not to be in it.I stopped trying to live.I gave up trying.That’s no way to win the pennant.I feel so bad now and i just want to feel good.I don’t care what it takes, I will do it.Just show me the path, Lord! Why am I blind?I…
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I no longer wish for an end to the pain.Simply for the means to endure it.Maybe being okay with the pain (and the rain…)Will eventually ensure it.It’s got to be worth trying.I’ve tried freaking out.That only made the pain worse.And perhaps accepting the state that I’m inSomehow will lead to anEnd to this curse.
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You have GOT to learn to trust God, Ben!No amount of worry will alter your future.You’ve got to learn to just let go.God will always provide for you a suture.Let your enemies hate you! Love them anyway.You cannot change the past, but that’s okay.None of us are perfect and no one’s irredeemable.We’re all God having…
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God takes care of all my needsAnd God always will.It’s hard to put my faith into this.The worry is so real.But this is the truth.God always provides.And God always protects.I have to remind myself of this all the time.Life can become such a wreck.
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Hello little frog I wonderDo you know you’re God?Sitting on the window pane?Motionless as a log?I can’t help feeling envy, frogYour cares seem so, so minor.And mine seem insurmountable.Your life seems so much finer.
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“Shakespeare was real and thus historic.”Then why the mystery around this person?We know that he was 33 when he purchased his first house.And that 33 is Masonic. Of that there is no doubt.And I’m not the only person questioning if this man was real.I suspect Shakespeare existedBut was illiterate. The dealIs someone else wrote all…
Musings of the Mad 