
dorothy-anderson
American
I think of myself as a natural writer. I'd rather keep it that way. Poetry, especially, is my catharsis. It is nice to have a forum to present my poetry here, along with those who appreciate the art. / / I also want to work more on short stories to hone the gift that was given me. / / How wonderful it is to create stories with characters that are very alive (yet imaginary). The imagination is broad and magical, if one allows it to be :-)
Courage is portrayed on the big screen as Rambo bursting onto the scene or John Wayne playing the tough cowboy that saves the day. Its displayed in all kinds of bravado like Bruce Willis in the Die Hard movie series or James Bond's physical prowess in espionage. These are typical, cinematic emblems of the ever invincible hero.
Did those men ever cry? What happened to them when they were afraid?
I once told my father, after my brother took his own life, that he should go to counseling. He had to be struggling. Like me, I know that this horrible news shook his world to the core.
"I've got to be a man. I've got to handle this on my own". He continued to suffer in silence.
Courage may sound like a lion's roar, but I've seen courage through the unexpected--in meekness. Having boldness is asking someone for forgiveness, often years after the offense because humility feels like weakness. It's the courage to tell someone your wrong when you love being right. Most of all, it's having to admit that you're not as solid as you want to appear, and you're falling apart. Revealing that you need help when you've done everything you did to keep the facade going, but the cracks keep popping up, shows more strength than any stiff, upper lip.
That's courage to me.
Jun 1, 2023
Jun 1, 2023 at 12:44 AM UTC
I don't want to sow any weeds
There's already plenty of them in the world
They do nothing but choke out
And crowd out all that's trying to thrive
So I'll scatter some seeds here
And I'll spread some over there
Actually, anywhere and everywhere
Will do the job
Only the best will work
The quality of excellence
Seeds of Faith
Seeds of Hope
Seeds of Love
That comes from the Father
The ultimate Cultivator
The original Gardener
Some of these little life givers
Will do their task and take root
Not in the dirt but in the heart
Let your heart be fertile ground
Nurture those infant seedlings
Make way for their production
And let them mature to size
And when they reproduce
Seeds of their own
Become a copycat
Become a seed planter, too
That's how gardens grow and spread
They fill the void with meaning
People are like plants
When continually tended to,
We can grow well and thrive
And become what we are meant to be
May 31, 2023
May 31, 2023 at 5:34 PM UTC
Hey, fellow people
There's something on my mind
I've something to share
So I'm going to tell you
While also making it known to myself
For I'm nobody special
And I need daily reminders
I'm no less vulnerable than you
Do you know of the darkness?
Do you know of the fear?
Have you had those engulfing experiences?
Have they put a strangle hold on you?
Stopped you dead in your tracks?
Your hope scarce?
Your life on hold?
Well, there's a satisfying solution
Where there's Light,
Darkness cannot coexist.
Where there's Faith
Fear must back away
I stand unashamed
To speak of God
My faith in Jesus
In spite of living in a world
That often scoffs
For He not only gave me life
He saved my life
There is no better cure
Than God's light
And putting my trust in Him
Soothing all my anxieties
So where now is the darkness?
Where now is the fear?
This is what it is...
It's dispeled
May 31, 2023
May 31, 2023 at 10:44 AM UTC
To each and every one that reads these words
I don't know you, but I care about you
You were made in the image of God
No matter what you've done
No matter how you feel about yourself
That doesn't seem to amount to much
Hear what I'm saying
I'm not just writing this because
It may sound profound
No, I wish to convey this with all sincerity
You were made in the image of God
In your past, something may haunt you
God can forgive, is ready and willing
You need to do your part and
Take it to the cross
Where sins have been paid for
By the blood of the Lamb
Do you believe in the Son?
To each and every one that reads these words
Perhaps, you are hurting
Perhaps, you don't feel much of anything
Perhaps, you are confused beyond comprehension
Take it to the Everlasting Father
Reach out to Him
He cares about you
He cares about me
He wants to hear from us
A vital connection in prayer
But it's up to us to reach out
For God's reach is only a prayer away
Not miles and miles and miles away
His love is vast as the ocean
Spread the message
May 29, 2023
May 29, 2023 at 11:59 AM UTC
The wolf is at the door. He's menacing, a hungry predator out for blood, out for a meal. Death and destruction are in his sights. He's looking for a way in, any weak spot that he can find. Make no mistake--he's a skilled enemy. There's no shortness of determination on his part.
So he huffs!
And he puffs!
And he'll blow my house down!
...or so he says
But I just called out his bluff
He's full of hot air,
And nothing more
I used to cower at his threats
Until I realized that our God is greater
Than an old windbag
An infamous trickster
My house isn't made of wood
My house isn't made of straw
Nothing flimsy or cheap
No, my house is built on solid rock
On the solid foundation of
God, the Father, Son and Holy Spirit
The story ends in that the wolf takes off like the coward that he is. His tail is between his legs, for he knows he couldn't stand a chance to devour and destroy my home. Try as he may, he's likely to be back, again. After all, he's a predator. But, to reiterate, my house isn't made of wood or straw, of nothing flimsy or cheap.
Is your house built on the Rock?
May 27, 2023
May 27, 2023 at 12:14 PM UTC
He never asks to come, and he never wants to leave. And he's really no guest at all.
What he wants is to burrow into your brain, like a bad virus. He'd be very content to short circuit your hardware in your head. His ultimate desire, though, is your complete destruction.
There're many names for him: The Prince of Darkness, Father of Lies, Satan, Lucifer and the Devil are a few titles. He is the enemy of our souls, slick and cunning, deceitful and alluring. He's no more than a thief and a killer, certainly not your impish pal in a red suit with a pitchfork.
He'd love it if you never believed in him at all, just as equally as he'd love you to be obsessed with him, finding his dark, sadistic image to be cool and a counterculture phenomenon.
I've been a target of his schemes because I believe in God and in the sacrifice of Jesus on the cross for our salvation. Being targeted goes for anybody that gets on his case. Too many people believe his lies, believe that they are of no real value or that God is either nonexistent or not good.
So to my unwelcome house guest... you cannot have my soul. I am a child of God. Therefore, God has the final say, and He says that I am valuable, and that I am here for His good purposes.
Apr 28, 2023
Apr 28, 2023 at 4:19 PM UTC
Joy Destroyers:
Holding grudges
Unresolved anger
Dislike of oneself
Sense of entitlement
Quickness to judge others
Failure to see the extraordinary and the miraculous
Apr 28, 2023
Apr 28, 2023 at 1:05 PM UTC
Rule #1
Don't write to please by writing something so above the ordinary and grandiose, yet at the same time writing something that's not even believable to yourself.
Apr 27, 2023
Apr 27, 2023 at 5:05 PM UTC
It's a Wonderful Life (the scene at Martini's bar) 1946
"Dear Father in Heaven, I'm not a praying man, but, if you're up there and you can hear me, show me the way. I'm at the end of my rope..I... Show me the way, God."
Same movie (the scene with George Bailey on the bridge, toward the end of the film)
"Please, I want to live again! I want to live again! I want to live again! Please, God...let me live again"
How many people have been there?
Have been at the end of their rope?
Have cried out like this?
Were convinced that their life was over?
How many people felt like George Bailey?
I ask, because I've been there.
No, life is not exactly like this movie, with neat and tidy, cheerfully, heartwarming endings. Nevertheless, there were some profound themes there. Our lives do matter. We are here for a purpose other than the daily grind. A fruitful life is God's desire for all of us, and we are to come to Him in the good as well as our desperate times.
In a world that often seems so cruel and dark, we can be a light to others. We don't have to be someone special, someone that makes the news.
I don't have any books published in the bookstore, or any upon a library shelf, but I humbly write (when inspired), and I use my God-given talents. We not only can be blessed by others, but we can also be a blessing to someone else.
Nobody's life is a bad mistake.
Apr 27, 2023
Apr 27, 2023 at 1:03 PM UTC
"Be yourself"
But who am I?
I might be just an act, formed early out of survival
Maybe, I grabbed bits of this, and bits of that
Whatever role kept the wolves at bay
Throw in a pinch of people pleaser to the recipe
Pepper it up with a rebel with any cause
Did I borrow this persona?
What did I inherit?
Am I more like my mother than I'd like to admit?
Maybe I am performing
Indeed, the world is a stage
Am I curtsying to the audience?
All the world is so Hollywood now
We seem to be scenes in one movie after another
PAY NO ATTENTION TO THAT MAN BEHIND THE CURTAIN!
...Dead silence...
Uh-oh, caught
Hands up?
Okay, I surrender!
"Please, God, show me who I am"
Apr 20, 2023
Apr 20, 2023 at 1:53 AM UTC