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Poem... a composition in verse... expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words...from God...to the writer.
A Poem by Any Other Name: January 2014
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A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Sunday, January 12, 2014. Five Minute Friday 1/11/14 - This Tapestry Called Life. For helping me to see. That I’m viewing this tapestry called life. From the back side. Nothing more than a tangled mess of threads. Ugly, random and without purpose. Looks much different from the other side. There is a day coming. When I will view this tapestry. In trials and tribulation.
A Poem by Any Other Name: August 2014
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A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Friday, August 08, 2014. I AM With You. I want to assure you. I AM right there with you. I weep with you. I desire to wipe your tears. With My nail pierced hands. Your tears are most precious to Me. I hold each tear that falls in a bottle. I understand your heart which is exceedingly sorrowful. Over the brokenness in this world. At times you may feel all alone.
A Poem by Any Other Name: Providence
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A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Thursday, July 10, 2014. It seems Your hand of providence. Is best understood when looking back. As I move forward in faithful obedience. I see that You have prepared the way. I feel Your gentle hand guiding me. With each step taken I can clearly see. That You have gone before me and prepared the way. Lord, I must confess that I don’t understand. July 10, 2014.
A Poem by Any Other Name: Imperfect Forgiveness
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A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Thursday, June 19, 2014. Just when I thought I’d moved beyond it. I see wounds from the past and brokenness. Still impacting me today. Time has moved on. As has the one who fell short. Leaving scars in their wake. This side of heaven. My questions will remain unspoken. 8221; and “What were you thinking? 8221; will not be answered. Or hear “I’m sorry”. I need to remember.
A Poem by Any Other Name: May 2015
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A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Thursday, May 14, 2015. Captain Deceit, I’m reporting for duty. Do come in lieutenant, I have your next assignment. Your next target is a woman. She is a believer in our Enemy. Years ago she recognized her sin and repented. Then the Adversary snatched her from Satan’s clutches. The so called Holy One forgave all her sins. We can assault her here on earth. May those hel...
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The Grace and Mercy of the Lord: The Invitation
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The Grace and Mercy of the Lord. Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now, I see. Sunday, August 06, 2006. This new website “The Grace and Mercy of the Lord” will be dedicated to people telling their testimony about how they came to a saving faith in Jesus Christ. It will also be open to people telling about God doing an extraordinary work in their life. I will merely kick it off by giving my testimony. View my complete profile.
Susan's God Stops: Isn’t That Just Like Him?
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Tuesday, December 18, 2007. Isn’t That Just Like Him? I hadn’t seen that card since I first read Beth Moore’s bo...I held th...
Susan's God Stops: God Stop - The Root of the Problem
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Sunday, September 13, 2009. God Stop - The Root of the Problem. In the end…just like the plants…it’s bette...God Stop –...
Susan's God Stops: God Stop…By Golly, I Think I’ve Got It
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Sunday, February 4, 2007. God Stop…By Golly, I Think I’ve Got It. This last week I had an “ah ha” moment. This time I had ea...
Susan's God Stops: February 2007
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Sunday, February 4, 2007. God Stop…By Golly, I Think I’ve Got It. This last week I had an “ah ha” moment. This time I had ea...
Susan's God Stops: God Stop – Faith…Expecting the Unexpected
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Saturday, September 19, 2009. God Stop – Faith…Expecting the Unexpected. Now Mary on the other hand had a much bigger miracl...
Susan's God Stops: Old Woman Sight Walking Faith is Dead
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Saturday, December 15, 2007. Old Woman Sight Walking Faith is Dead. Boy oh boy…am I coming up short! I find it kind of amazi...
Susan's God Stops: September 2009
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Oh Lord, may I have ears to hear You, be sensitive to Your leading, and may my heart, mind and will be quick to obey Your Word. For this people's heart has become calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal them." - Matthew 13:15. Saturday, September 19, 2009. God Stop – Faith…Expecting the Unexpected. Now Mary on the other hand had a much bigger miracl...
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A poem and me
Skip to main content. A poem and me. A brainstorm of ideas to share. A medley of thoughts. Una si y una no. November 12, 2017. In Spanish, I can use the English adverb about in many ways, but you may not know the following case:. Vivo en Madrid pero voy a Málaga una semana si y otra no. That is to say, I live in Madrid but I go to Málaga week about. I guess I can also translate about like this as well: cada dos semanas / cada otra semana. Put it into practice if you like it. Creatures for a day". The Fre...
A poemário
Segunda-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2011. De mim a ti eu ouço-te e convivo,. E dás-me o que és e eu perco e não conheço. Enquanto mo não tires e não sejas. No dia-a-dia em que te perdes sendo. A tua voz tão clara, as tuas mãos tão certas,. Só de as lembrar são outras, como tu,. Diferente que vais sendo, nem a mim me escutas,. E, de tocar-te, sabes que toquei. Mesmo o que sabes, sabes que não sabes,. Do não-saber que é ter sabido outrora. A uma distância infinda estamos, pois, tão perto,. Que as mãos não se p...
Poemas Amor
Search The Missing Piece. Mientras me hablabas y yo te miraba,. Se detuvo el tiempo en medio instante:. El amor me llamaba y yo le obedecía. Mientras me susurrabas y yo te amaba,. Se alzaron los sentimientos,. Mandó tu voz,. El cielo se hizo visible en tus ojos,. Y yo pronuncié el querer en tus labios. Fue una mirada,. Un frenesí de besos,. Una lujuria de sentimientos. Fue un instante sin fin,. Sin tiempo para soñar. Y entonces despertamos,. Existes, pues naciste para que te amara. Una mujer: tú,. Te nec...
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apoembyanyothername.blogspot.com
A Poem by Any Other Name
A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Sunday, February 11, 2018. It’s times like this Lord. I’m reminded of the brokenness of this world. It’s hard to know what to pray. Or how to pray. What can I do. Being so very far away. Let them be aware of Your nearness. Your presences guiding them through each day. Give them strength when they grow weary. In unseen ways, You help them to carry their heavy burdens.
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A Poem for all Seasons
A Poem for all Seasons. I found the poems in the fields, and only wrote them down" John Clare. Wednesday, 2 November 2011. The winter comes; I walk alone,. I want no bird to sing;. To those who keep their hearts their own. The winter is the spring. No flowers to please—no bees to hum—. The coming spring's already come. I never want the Christmas rose. To come before its time;. The seasons, each as God bestows,. Are simple and sublime. I love to see the snowstorm hing;. Tis but the winter garb of spring.
A Poem For Each Day | An interactive art project where your suggestions are turned into poetry. One a day, every day!
A Poem For Each Day. 100 days of yoga- days 7-14. The last week of yoga has been a treat for several reasons. Practicing core strength vinyasa sequences at home has seen both my strength and flexibility reach new highs – I’ve been doing “shakti kicks” into handstand (still not holding it though, but it’s coming) and also a lot of deep twists and arm balances. Last night practice was just some deep hip, shoulder and hamstring stretches after a day in flight. This morning, I hung in a yoga swing and pr...
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a poem every day (or something close to that)
A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, September 2, 2012. For those seeking my body as Passage:. I am not a proper vessel,. I sometimes allow the swells to toss me. Just to let my barnacles breathe. But I do not turn. When you twist your engines into me. That the smoke you planted,. Hot and coalful in my belly. Is now a rising stink. Emptied of results intended. But your cargo doesn’t fit. We are taking a detour,. So I can deepen my bonds with the whales. Only unhinges the clasp. Or use y...
A poem for every day
A poem for every day. 8216;Forgetfulness’ by Hart Crane. Forgetfulness is like a song. That, freed from beat and measure, wanders. Forgetfulness is like a bird whose wings are reconciled,. Outspread and motionless, —. A bird that coasts the wind unwearyingly. Forgetfulness is rain at night,. Or an old house in a forest, — or a child. Forgetfulness is white, — white as a blasted tree,. And it may stun the sybil into prophecy,. Or bury the Gods. I can remember much forgetfulness. General Aims and Theories.
RTÉ - Poem for Ireland
RTÉ News Now. RTÉ Radio Player. RTÉ Digital Blog. RTÉ – Poem for Ireland. Ldquo;Patrick Kavanagh captures the ethereal essence of Christmas in this poem. Simply brilliant.”. Eileen on ‘A Christmas Childhood’ by Patrick Kavanagh. Ldquo;"Powerful poem about identity, love of place and language; the Corca Dhuibhne Gaeltacht, its people and language. Beautiful."”. Edward on ‘Fill Ari s’ by Seán Ó Ríordáin. Ldquo;Unforgettable. A remarkable piece of work capturing the spirit of the city.”. Ldquo;This poem sti...