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  1. Oh Enemy Mine!

    The following poem was inspired by Protective Angel's post titled 'Oh, my enemy, don't you know'.

    Oh Enemy Mine!

    Oh enemy mine just leave me be,
    For Im in Christ who set me free;
    Im not defenseless; on my own;
    I now belong to Him alone.

    Ill fear no terror of the night
    For I live in Gods holy light.
    His banner over me is love;
    He gives me good gifts from above.

    He provides and He protects;
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    Categories
    Poetry
  2. If I Could

    If I Could

    If I could touch the silver stars
    And free all creatures behind bars,
    I'd sail upon the soft warm winds
    And release captured living things.

    If I could swim the roaring seas
    And speak the language of the trees,
    I'd teach all mankind to love more
    And to repent from making war.

    Though I can't do all these great things,
    True hope to lost souls I can bring;
    On eagles' wings I'll soar up high
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    Categories
    Poetry
  3. Each step of the way.


    Don’t look to man . don’t lift him up it’s a sin ….We can’t help admire what Jesus has done in a person that was full of sin … Sometimes they have to go away so you don’t depend on them … Look to Jesus the author and finisher of your faith … There is a time when under a spiritual Mother and Father we must be … There comes a time when we must leave and be a spiritual Mother and Father ourselves … We may never attain to the high
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    Tags: step, way.
    Categories
    Encouragement
  4. Too Much Sugar! (a children's poem)

    Too Much Sugar!
    (a children's poem)

    Last night I had a fluffy dream
    Of chocolate cake and pink ice-cream;
    Of lollypops and colored sweets;
    Of licorice and sug’ry treats.

    So when I woke I asked my mom
    For a very tidy sum;
    She handed me a brand new note
    And I put on my gloves and coat.

    I hurried to the candy store
    And bought a bag of eat s’mores,
    Which I promptly gobbled down -
    Ignoring the
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    Categories
    Poetry
  5. Stay in the car Mother.

    Stay in the car Mother.(the Church)

    What a surprise on our way home having been parked under trees all week We stopped at a hand car wash . we were in for a surprise I said to my Wife sit back and enjoy There were ten men dotted about each had a different operation to carry out They sprayed . they soaped . they washed . like flies round a honey pot . inside the door sills . under the doors My car has never experienced such an intense and thorough clean . since it was bought
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    Tags: mother
    Categories
    Encouragement