(Philosophy/Poem) Spiritual Awakening

Spiritual Awakening

 

In our modern times do people still have a Spiritual Awakening

Bethel, the latter of the Spirits and Angels of God to Heaven’s door

Do we seek to find the Spirit of God in the life we choose to live

The Kings of Israel learned to seek the face of God, yet do we

Are the Words of God etched upon our Soul and Upon our heart

 

The Lords Apostles told us we should walk with the Lord every day

Can we find a Spirit if we bind our minds in the world of the flesh

By faith and by grace we are all the children of God our Creator

Without faith and love we cannot please the first begotten of the dead

There is no flesh in Heaven, accept the Spirit of God if we wish to live

 

The Prophets of old told us all how by the Spirit of God we should live

The Old Law written in obedience the New is written in Blood and love

The Spirit of God lives within us, if not, at our Judgement were dead

Seek ye first the Kingdom of God for it is through power and faith we live

A Spiritual Awakening is required or with the Devil forever we will live

 

 

(Philosophy/Poem) I Do Not Want Your Blood

I Do Not Want Your Blood  

 

Your military like ours they do prance and strut

Our Leaders do crow and their chests they thump

It is not a sandlot game nor is it with toys they play

For honor and glory our children they put in harms way

Leaders should get on a field together and bitch-slap away

 

I want peace and prosperity for my family and yours

Let us all work in the factories or fields for a days wage

We all have some differences but we’re mostly the same

We all require food and water and a safe place to lay

The tyrants at the top we citizens should neuter and spay

 

Our Leaders so out of touch they do not care anyway

They sit in their Mansions treating our people as prey

Your blood or ours I have no interest to spill any day

With wheat fields glowing no one can live in the ruts

Our Leaders are the problem I think they are all nuts

(Philosophy/Poem) Five Years Knowledge

FIVE YEARS KNOWLEDGE

 

Believe it or not, I had a thought

A thought I wish to share with you

Thinking, what are your thoughts on this issue

Watching Sci-Fi TV today, something I seldom do

End of the world, yes someday I know it will be

 

What if scientist all verify

Five years from today

Two worlds will collide, all die

Knowing, exactly five years left

Left to live, left before we all die

 

How do we, the human kind choose our way

How would we choose to live out those days

Do we enjoy each minute of our last days

Or, do we depress ourselves into an early grave

Before there was ever the need for it to be

 

How will the worldly Kingdoms choose to reign

Which choose kindness, which choose a nuclear war

Everyone has the time to choose how many times we die

Our own two personal worlds collide inside our own Soul

Life is about how we choose to live and how we chose to die

How we choose to die is determined by how we chose to live

(Poem) Traveling Through Our Minds

Traveling Through Our Minds

 

When you wake up early in the morning

Do you remember your dreams last night

Did you have your self a great night out

Or were old hurtful memories brought out

Good or bad thoughts, who is it that decides

 

Are we living our life through an old mirror

Good or bad, you know its all done gone by

Knowing where we come from is a good idea

Is a smart thing to know where it is you be

Going ahead is a goal that is worthy to see

 

Don’t consume yourself with all the used to be’s

Its where you are that will keep your mind free

Even if our bodies with us, will never now agree

Today see yourself a sunrise and the flowers dew

For tomorrow, our minds may not even be with us

 

(Philosophy Poem) Is A Monster Made Or Is It Born

Is A Monster Made Or Is It Born

 

When a baby is born who really knows its heart or Soul

Will our little one be the Angel for which we have prayed

Is the directions of the path of the child’s feet truly fluid

True, directions from Parents and adults are so important

Actions toward a child as it grows help give them direction

 

Yet, is an evil mind born into a child or is evil instead created

Our little one, will our words and our ways be enough direction

Can an Angelic Soul be raised in a house that is full of horrors

An evil Soul, can the good actions of it’s Parents truly change it

Evil children, do evil parents and teachers of society create them

 

If a child is truly evil can our kindness and love change their destiny

A faithful child, sometimes to save them the Lord will call them up

Sometimes God takes up the Good to save them from their surroundings

Our Children that we prayed for and hope that we have a God sent Angel

Yet, is a Monster born or is it made, sometimes to both the answer is yes

(Philosophy Poem) Following Foolish Leaders With Lying Tongues

Following Foolish Leaders With Lying Tongues

 

Perverse thoughts separates all people from their God

God’s words expose both the words and ways of the foolish

Wisdom will not enter into a Soul that is by their words deceitful

The Spirit of the Lord will not abide with one with an evil mouth

He will leave the foolish thoughts with evil body and Soul behind

 

God is witness of the innermost feelings and thoughts of the Soul

The Spirit tests their hearts and hears the words of their minds

Those who utter unrighteous things will not escape punishment

Keep your tongue and your heart far from the thoughts of evil

For a Leader who lies with their mouth has a Demon for a Soul

 

The ungodly by their words and ways do summon their own death

They have pinned a Will with Hades to bring many with them to the Pit

The Foolish think that at death their Spirit dissolves into the empty air

Only the Foolish take their fill of riches and steal from the poor and Widows

Even the sight of a Righteous Person is a burden to the Soul of the Evil

They who follow Lying Tongues do walk themselves into the Belly of Hell

 

(I got the idea for this poem from the Apocrypha Book of The Wisdom Of Solomon in the first two chapters)

This is also a salute to Donald Trump.

 

 

(Philosophy Poem) The Journey Makes Us

The Journey Makes Us

 

Life is a journey that we all have already begun

What we do is the tale of our own personal days

Our Souls came from above and will leave again

You and I we create the journey as well as the end

We know from where we came but where will we go

 

When we first can remember we were but a small child

From pre-school to early school are some memories still

Bullied or Bully, Middle-School was for most a bad pill

High-School a time we fight to learn our own selves

College throws down so many mind blocks we had built

 

Jobs while single or married took so many hours to fill

On our jobs or marriages are we cheated on or cheat

Sunday Christians, which way goes the ladder we create

We begin the same and in the end a hole we will all fill

The Journey makes us, it decides where we go in The End

(Poem: Philosophy) Virtue

Virtue

 

What is more proof of a mortal than to possess Virtue

Is it not better to be barren while filled with God’s Virtue

Than it is to have many children who are Vile in their heart

Evil and Virtue are know by both man and by God’s Angels

Both are imitated by other humans and missed when gone

 

All Evil is illegitimate and will perish in the walk of time

The land will vomit out even the seeds of a Vile Plant

For the Stalks of the wicked are planted in Volcanic Sand

Their Branches are weak and will be broken off by the wind

Their Fruit will be rotten and not be worthy or be able to live

 

Though the Evil may live long they are but fodder for the Hell’s Fire

When the Righteous die young they are as the Gray Hair in Heaven

Gray Hair is not measured by years but by the Virtue they possessed

Sometimes the Lord takes the Young to save them from Evil surroundings

For by their Virtue even in a short time their Souls were pleasing to God

For through Grace, Mercy and Virtue He watches over all of His Holy Ones

 

(Philosophy Poem) Living Under The Cross

Living Under The Cross

 

When we are born we unite the Soul and the Body

What did we know then that we have forgotten later

From the womb we are all known by our Creator

Did we know then that our Soul was actually older

Yet, in the darkness of the womb we do learn much

 

When our eyes are opened and our bottom is slapped

Our first scream will it be just the first of many to endure

The Soul enters the body and we all become a living Being

So much to learn about this new world we were now given

Life, skin color, flags, to us, what do they really represent

 

We learn to play, to live, also how to hate and how to love

Through parents, through school, life is filled with learning

What is important, what is not, how to steal and how to lie

Is there a place for faith, or is faith just a waste of our time

Like it or not, we all live and we die under the blood of the Cross

(Philosophy Poem) The Good The Bad And The Evil

The Good The Bad And The Evil

 

It is better to be barren with virtue than to have children to feed to the fire

Children are indeed a blessing if we bring them up with the mercy and love

For virtue, love and truth will lead both the parent and child to immortality

Truth is that it is better to be blessed by our Creator than by wealthy mortals

True virtue is a prize that will lead those who have it to be given a crown by God

 

The love and the cheers of the unGodly has never saved anyone from the fire

The fruit of the evil one has roots only in the dust and it always fails in time

Fierce winds are sent to test both the evil as well as the pure children of God

Branches of the wicked will snap and be gathered to be burned in the Lords time

For it is true that produce of poison will kill both the eater as well as the producer

 

Old age is both the wisdom and the gray hair even to the young who is truly wise

Sometimes the righteous are called up by God to save them from evil that surrounds

For to live a blameless life is the true sign of wisdom and evil hates even their scent

The Lord sometimes calls up the young to save their Soul from the sinners among them

For it is better to die young and pure than to live long and grow evil with one’s years

The Good the Bad and the Evil ones will all face the Judgement Seat of Christ in time