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Every step is perfect. Every move divine. Yes, even that one. Relax. Everything is fine. Just try not to worry because That’s when things get dark. If you trust that things will work out, They will. God provides an ark.
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There’re no such thing as geniusesCause all genius is God.To claim it for yourself and notCredit Him is flawed.External validation isAs worthless as a dollar.But everyone is after it,“Pony up, big boy. Holler.”
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Thanks for sharing my world with me.I just want you to know,That I will give you everything you needIn o to grow.Love I’ve got and freely give.I’ve got loads of it in store.I’ll bless you with it permanently.I’ll always give you more.
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I hate that it breaks my mom that I’m hurting. I know that it’s somehow my fault. But I’m not giving myself a guilt trip over it. I start to sometimes, then halt. Reframe those negative thoughts there, my Son. Turn them, instead into gratitude. It’s not at all what happens to you! It’s only…
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Those hero journeys you all read?All are about me.Star Wars, and the Iliad?Every one ‘bout me,But also ‘bout the Sun, soA motif you might see,Is a ray of light behind the guise ofGood ‘Ol Hercules.For Hercules is you.And Hercules is me.And Hercules is Horus.And Krishna too, you see. “I hope that’s not confusing.” – The…
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I just need to write right now becauseI’m going through some pain.I am just being honest with you.I hate to complain.The thing is God has got me andThat’s all that really matters.Nothing here can go that wrong.I just ignore the chatter.The Satan and the Hell they claim,I know they just aren’t real.Because I know what…
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I never intend to post there. I just cut/paste here for you guys to enjoy. This is too long anyway. I ain’t paying to tweet poetry no one will read. How many millions of years have I done this, Lord?Just give me some kind of clue.I know that I’ve done it—I’ve been here before.I feel…
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by Jones Verse. I’ve been studying this guy’s poetry lately and this sonnet here put anything I’ve ever written to shame. I’m not coming down too hard on myself. I am a dang good poet. I am better than 99% of the world population. I have a lot to be proud of, but it’s also…
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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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You can only understand this if you understand the depth of the history behind the concept of the Sun, Sol, as the Human SOUL. It is exactly why those words sound exactly alike. What, you believe in coincidences? Not me. God is inside all of you.And also in that rock.In that cloud that looks like…
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I might be grateful later,Right now I’m angry I exist.I don’t get why I have to suffer.What the heck is this? It’s been over 6 months nowAnd no end to the pain.And I am sick and tired ofComplaining yet again!
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I must not compare my path to othersFor profit or for lack.Each of our paths is differentDon’t give yourself much flack.You’re right where you’re supposed to be.(I’m preaching to myself.)Your path is yours. It don’t belongTo anybody else.We’re all here for different reasons,But reasons just the same.You cannot die before your time.God decides this game.
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I am doing alchemy.It’s harder than it has to be.I don’t know what to do with me.(The old one—He’s still there.) I wish that I could worry lessLike, not at all would be the best.Can’t measure myself ‘gainst the rest.That just wouldn’t be fair. I write because it dulls the pain.The pain I shouldn’t feel…
Musings of the Mad 