I am mystified with beauty,  
interludes of ecstasy engulf my spirit;
Reflected in bold strokes,
taking me into the realm of beauty.

This impression appear before me
with a childlike innocence
and yet like a child they
remain indifferent to what I think,
but then it speaks.

My eyes gazing away into the distance,
thoughts seemed far away,
deep into another realm,
dreaming in the presence of nature.

This beauty,
so near and touchable,
healthy,strong and alive,
with an exotic impression,
a puzzling melancholic overtone,
an awareness
that something is happening
which I neither know or understand,
but nature intended it that way:
Forever Mysterious.

It is that unfathomable
hidden part of myself,
my divinity,my soul and my spirit,
which no outsider could understand,
I didn't understand it either,
But was able to express this sensation,
feeling,and mood called Beauty.
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Winning is all it is
about life.
Fashioning and preparing
for what you desire is
not so easy to achieve,
it is the beginning of
something marvelous
and magnificent.
Though fate and destiny
we must overcome to find our
place in the scheme of things.
To forge our destiny takes
discipline despite of
magnanimous unforseen
circumstances that may
unwittingly upset our efforts
in an uncanny way.
The mind must be sharpened
and strengthened to escape
the perilous crafty pressures
of this pesky world.
You must first desire it,
see it in your minds eye,
stay focused and determined,
then give it form to actualize it,
and finally manifest it.
Winning has definite learned basic
duplicative principles you
must imbibe to succeed.
Winning and success are half brothers
to financial freedom which is
the cousin to wealth born of grace.
When Grace speaks struggling
vanished like the thunderstorm.
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That day you were
silently crying,
when I walked in,
i know you were hurting.
I saw your tears
streaming down your face.
I don't want to be
the cause of your pain.
What happened was
not deliberate.
Your heart is too tender
for such a hassle.
But if I say I'm sorry,
will it be alright
if I stay by your
side tonight.
I want to stay by your side.
I'm so sorry if I've hurt you,
let me hold you in my arms
and lay quietly by your side.
Will it be okay to stay my love.
Another chance is all I want.
I need to make it right
for all the pain
I've caused you.
I know that I've no excuses
for what I have done.
But you'll have to look
back on our love
and forgive me if I've hurt you.
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Nothing ever can
be compared to
the way nature
abundantly and lavishly
displays it's goodness.
Everything is supplied
providentially with love
just for you.
You are well
thought about exclusively.
In the great
divine plan of
creation we have
a part and
a place in the
scheme of things
prepared for us.
Everything was prearranged
and planned with
you in mind.
And you are
endowed with the
nous of the
cosmic consciousness.
Nature was very
mindful of you,
that it works
with effortless effort
around you with
tremendous impact
just to put
things in place
just for you.
Who are we
that the universe
is so mindful of us.
With love it
forgives our unknowing
and our follies,
guiding and guarding
us with grace
and patience.
With infinite mercy
and charity he
leads us to
the evergreen pastures.
Quench our thirst
with the water
of life.
Can we just
for a moment,
just this moment,
treat yourself and
others right
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For just this
moment,
breathe.
So the little
me can rest,
from all these
unnecessary
struggles,
bring me out
to a place
of solace,
out of this
smouldering
down world
but place me
in a better
corner where
at least
for this moment
i can just breathe
a fresh air,
for this
place is suffocating.
Death and  
stagnation is here
and are
a menace to
everything and
everyone it touches.
It's presence
is devastating.
But for now
let me lay
down on this bed
of a thousand roses.
And savour the
freshness of this moment.
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It must be heaven
in your arms,
because I see heaven
in your eyes.
In your arms is
where I want to be,
closing my eyes
there is bliss and
it is healing for me,
I find solace and safety
in its tranquil transmutation.
It is comforting to have
you as my friend.
My heart knows peace with you.
Your words are soothing,
like a melodious
symphony orchestra,
it makes me feel so
much reassured and better.
Life, this life has no meaning
without you in it.
I'm so glad to have you in my world.
With you I desire nothing more,
for with your touch everything prospers,
with your presence everything blooms.
The sky is beautiful and brighter.
Thank you for sharing your life with me.
You choose me and truly gave everything,
not minding my idiosyncrasies and imperfections.
They all melted away by your presence.
With your magical touch like a genie,
you transmogrified my life,
I became a better person.
I say thank you for everything.
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This is for you who profoundly
and magically knows my heart,
To you who wants to possess it,
it's for you who cares,
whose love envelopes
it with tenderness,
ironing and straightening
out the wrinkles
made in there by hurts,
and by the complexities of life.
Step in my Beloved,
possess it,
feed my heart with your love,
as if it's a new born baby,
nurture it back to life.
Sing to me a new song,
a song to soothe my soul.
Only you is what my heart needs
In other to heal.
I am ready and willing.
Let's do it together.
Life,this life is fast slipping away.
Let's make this moment our best.
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Would you
believe me
if i
tell you
a secret
about your
stubbornness and
manner of life.
The way
you craftily
arrange yourself
to falsely
confuse the
naive unsuspecting
gullible individuals
about your
fake lifestyle,
ill gotten
wealth and status.
This only
happens when
the foxes
are guarding
the henhouses.
Because a
shift left
is occurring.
Can someone
tell me
why the
moon is
not rotating
while revolving
around the sun.
You know not,
do you.
The moon
does rotate
on its
axis while
revolving around
the Earth.
The moon's
rotation rate
matches it's
revolution rate,
resulting in
the same
side of
the moon
always facing
earth causing
illusion of
magic as
you watch it.
The same
thing happens
when the
deluded mind
play pranks
with their
deceptive ways
to decidedly
seriously deceive
the innocent.
They believe you
because they
know not.
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Hope and wonder
gives a soul uniqueness.
It's a genre full of happiness,
so secure but with our
own flaws,
the Antares that resides in
the heart to sting.
But still nurtures our
humanness with love so bizarre.
All mortals cry even kings or
in rags when it hurts,
but love brings healing.
For a vision so deep,
entangles so powerfully,
it's a mirage of beauty and pain.
A habitat of love divine,
an art of magic binding
us together.
Our soul can't fly away for,
within shore of the coast of love,
memories are made of countless forms.
Our friendship so dear,
can never end.
All hardship ends,
for love is established,
beautiful adventure begins,
and love blooms.
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The world awaits such a one
who brings forth a new wine.
His hands will be soaked in oil.
He will be rewarded
in full measure.
His peak wet like the birds
of the air close to the beach.

The world will open up to
such a one who dares
to explore new territory,
who venture into new horizons.
The universe will welcome you,
for you have contributed
and sowed your seed of faith.

Now you wait for the
harvest time to reap
the benefits of your work.
Your life will be totally
transformed into a
beautiful star that glitters
up in the sky beaconing
the passersby to come over
and partake in your cottage.

The source of bounty opens up
to you because you are now
worthy to be counted
among the victorious.
Exalted and separated
among your peer
you have become greater,
for you have passed the
threshold of suffering into bliss.

The world welcomes you.
Well-done.!!!
Your courage and obedience
have linked you to your miracle.
Your steadfastness has yield to you
fruits of goodness.
Blessed are you now
among the chosen.
Well-done!!!
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Those who
have encountered
the fury of
nature's spirit
when messed with
will testify to
the wrath of
it's actions.
Unforgiving it may
seem but it's
law of justice
is strikingly strict.
When you
encounter the
volcano or have
a stand off
with cyclone or
a rub off
with an earthquake
or even the tempest,
or a visit by
the tsunami or
even watch
from a distance,
you will understand
without much
explanation
about the fury
of nature's spirit.
You will assume
for a moment
that God has
no love for you.
But within that
unimaginably
unbearable
catastrophe is
so much love hidden.
He will still
show mercy.
His kindness,
he extends.
His benevolence
still comforts.
He unwittingly
forces others
to reach out
to help and relate.
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Just this moment.
Not another day.
Probably not tomorrow.
Just now and
quickly too.
You don't
have much
time to wait.
Don't have the
time to check time.
Rush out
with great force
like the waterfalls,
crashing down
as if to
break into pieces,
then quietly collected
itself and meanders
slowly into the stream,
minding itself.
Whatever will be,
will not be,
if you just
sit down there
and be waiting.
What you are
looking for is
also seeking you.
Choose to follow
the path
of your destiny.
The clouds can't
be trusted,
they are not
the stars hidden
within it,
it is constantly
on the move,
like the ocean,
not stable.
Always changing
with the wind.
Follow the way
of the heart,
it beats with
precise rhythm,
it's accuracy and
precision perfect
but be always
mindful with your
head in check
of the heart,
or the world war in
Normandy will be
a child's play,
if you don't
get it right.
To be in
a wrong relationship
is the closest
you'll get to
an earthquake.
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She gathered
the common but
beautiful flowers from
the garden,
the road sides
and the backyard
to decorate the table.
With so much
love in her heart,
she sang the
song of pure love.
The newly blooming
camellia are large
and bright red.
So much beautiful
with the roses
growing by the side
making it extremely
quite unique and
so exquisite reminding
you of the
alluring flow and
beauty of the
symphony orchestra.
With a gift
of beautiful fragrance
to the senses,
the nostrils
adorned with
love for the
heart to rejoice
and resonate in
remembrance.
It is quite
a breathtaking feeling
that puts a smile
on the face.
It is just a
gift of love
from a beautiful soul
with a lovely heart.
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Nothing is more important
than your sanity and your safety.
Achieving that is your choice and
your topmost priority.
You can say no not now,
or no not yet but don't forget you
will be burned if you don't give your
best to diligently work hard to achieve
it daily for the cosmic law fulfills.
What can be more important than
your well-being and happiness.
Do the right things for today and
tomorrow will be alright just for you.
Have you ever thought about helping
someone else in your own little way
to achieve their goals or excel in
their chosen projects.
Always remember that when you do help
with the abilities and resources available,
you are also be investing in yourself,
it's like an insurance,
a protective way that will guarantee
your place in the scheme of things.
Everyone is as unique and irreplaceable as the stars.
When your life is full of incessant activities,
you will not have time to check time.
You are filled with vim, vigour and vitality,
put it to work and be the best you can be.
And the universe will be kind to you
by giving you the right dividends to equate
the effort you put in place.
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Gleaning the garden
for the leftovers
is like gleaning
the whole world
for the fruits
to the tree of life.
To survive in
this down world
is a fight
of the fittest.
To ask the
lions to be
fair and have
pity on the
gazelle means
starvation for the
whole pride.
It is in
the natural order
of things
to survive by
any means necessary.
To accuse
the cow of
eating the grass
means death.
To accuse
man of eating
vegetables means
extinction of mankind.
To survive,
something must die
for you to live.
Everything you consume
must die
to give you life.
To ask the
whales to stop
soiling and drinking
All the waters
just because
you are thirsty
or to stop
messing up the oceans
because of you
is really laughable.
Everything created has
their place in
the natural scheme
of things
including you.
As something are
meal for you,
even so you
will someday
become a
meal for something.
And the circle
continues.
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Each moment I
need an escape
from the
day-to-day grind,
i go deeper
into my
inner corridor
and ignite the
search light
in my soul.
Therein is the
brightest sun and
the day-star of
my soul shining
with so much
radiance it could
swallow up any
darkness within
my heart.
Within the depths
of the spirit
is drawn the
strength to conquer
and overcome.
Hidden within the
framework of
my spirit is
linked with the  
power of love.
The joy of
oneness in love
is strong and
so mesmerizing,
it's power can
subdue anything
negative within
the mind.
With sublime
subtleness it
penetrates the
impregnable and
softened the heart
of even the
hardest offender.
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The day you
cried in the
rain,
did it really
washed off your
pain.
A day after
the rain fall,
was it actually
your turn.
To be in
love with you,
is it not
a good thing.
All came out
because it is
the time.
There's something
on your teeth,
let me see it.
You see it's
not so hard
to smile.
It gets easier
by the day.
Be assured,
it can only
get better.
You are the
one to decide
which way your
life goes.
Plan to work
out your plans
and finally reach
your goal.
Truly there's
nothing more
beautiful than
to be here
at this moment
with you.
It's really good
just to be here.
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I got there on time,
But I stand there in line,
To get me some dime.
To buy me some lime,
And go home to dine.

As I sat there to dine,
I waste lots of time,
To peel lots of lime,
I left them and run,
'Cause it started to rain.

As I counted my dime,
I looked at the time.
I went after the rain,
To pick up my lime,
And went back to dine.
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Blessed are the
hearts that can bend,
They shall never be broken.
But I wonder,
if there's no breaking then
There's no healing,
and if there's no healing,
There's no learning,
and if there's no learning,
Then there's no struggle,
but struggle is a part of life,
So must all hearts be broken.
But then,
my heart is already broken.
You can't brake it ever again,nah!!!,
no one can!!
Because now it is more beautiful
for having been broken,
healed and restored,
regenerated and rejuvenated,
fortified and strengthened
by the love of God
shed abroad in my heart,
For greater is He
that lives and dwells
Inside it now and
Forever.
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Like I have just stepped out
of a cocoon hidden in an
ancient ageless cave.
Freshness of the atmosphere,
so amazingly beautiful and divine
greets me as if am jolted back
out of a long absence into the
present moment.
Everything seems anew
as I looked at the firmament
after a long slumber.
I can hear my pounding heart
as if it's just starting for the first time.
But this serenity I feel around me
eludes many.
Amidst the turmoil and noise,
the devastation and hunger,
the hopelessness I see in the
eyes of the young ones,
dashed dreams amongst the elderly,
disappointments amongst the youth,
depression within the heart of our women,
discrimination among different ethnic tribes,
separatism of the rich from the poor,
the greediness within secular bodies,
control and robbery in religious circle, lasciviousness and whoredom
amongst women already taken is heartbreaking,
increase of ****** in our society,
families torn apart,
the presence of ethnic cleansing
from these strange ones is disturbing.
My heart at the moment seems unperturbed,
but withdrawn from all these unnecessary harrowing growing pains.
I have seen deaths of the innocent ones
which society seem to reject.
I have watched bigotry unleashed
and put in place by the trusted people.
Unwittingly there's anarchy within.
I watched as a spectator looking at the tumultuous ebbs of the ocean tides,
the breakdown of law and
order amongst the people.
But my heart is at peace with myself
and the world for I know that judgement is near.
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Jealously guard your heart
from the troublesome tempest.
Preserve your heart for the
good of your soul.
Your body is the only temporary
house that you ever have.
For your own good nurture
and protect both the heart and
the body from any form of abuse
from those who don't value you.
Carry yourself with dignity and respect.
Never allow anyone else or anything
inconsequential to get the better of you.
Come from a place of power to
handle your daily affairs and activities.
For in dealing with lots of individuals
you encounter many different types
of people with all kinds of demeanor
and characters.
Some will stretch your nerves,
most will test your patience and others
will want to prove your mental strength,
while majority will bring out your vulnerability.
Stand firm in your beliefs and convictions,
but listen with the ears of your heart and
know when to let understanding and
compassion play it's part in the role
you are called to partake.
Be a fair player at all times and you
will find there's nothing you cannot achieve with love.
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Moved the heart into bliss
Profound Peace it brought me
Grateful with joyful tenderness
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Anything built on deceit will always bring confusion
and division and you know what,
it's like cancer,it spreads.
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Embrace and hold tight with your heart
and two hands that which endears your life with gladness
and never ever let go,ever.
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She asked me to wait for her in the rain while she calmly leaned under the shadows of a pear tree kissing another.

At this Moment Here and Now,
There Is No Space,There Is No Time.
Everything Is Just Is,The I In Me Is Lost And I Am.
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All I ever want is
for you to forever remember
me as loving you.
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I serve a God that can crack
a palm kernel with an egg
just to disgrace the stone.
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The energizing healing elixir of the universe is hidden in divine love which is the cause and effect of all harmony.
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Crying is how your body
speaks when your mouth
can't explain the pain you feel.
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However long it takes,
The dawn will always come,
And that will be my turning point.
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I poured my heart out
Everything within resonates
Right now I'm bliss
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A broken heart is like a broken rib
no one can see it,
it hurts every time you breathe.
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Live for today
Now is for you
Each moment is the best
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Are you tired of
me already.
Is it not too soon,
don't you think.
I know you are bored
and want to jump ship
and explore some more.
Different taste of many
things brings different
results and reactions
from diverse points.
Could you at least stay
a little bit longer,
just hang on for a while
and experience the
serenity of a peaceful life.
It's not been long
you got here,
just wait awhile.
Jumping in and out so fast
can elude happiness.
Take your time to find
the joy and the bliss in it,
for it comes by consistent
and persistent approach,
And only by invitation it can
visit and abide with you
and then you learn how to
permanently hold and keep it.
My life needs a strong stable
companion to complete it.
Someone who deserves the
same and the best.
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Today i feel like an outcast,
that's how you made me feel.
I bare my heart out to you,
but you treated me without respect,
wounding my very fragile soul.
I can't raise my head to look at you.
For the shame i feel
engulfed and consume me.
You rejected my love
because of my past.
Broken into pieces
i bend to pick up what's left.
Am i a damaged good
that has no value?
Am i not worthy to be by your side?
I am now haunted by my past.
We are both guilty
of same accusations.
The difference is that i beared fruit
and you didn't.
You were aloof and a wanderer.
Though not all wanderers are lost.
You built a self-made
prison wall around yourself.
As if you are untouchable.
You fear what you want,
at same time want what you fear.
Who now shall deliver us from this pain.
We need each other to survive.
Come forward and surrender.
I want to conquer you.
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Can you at least
hear the cries of
my heart.
Let the agonies and
anguish of my life
touch your heart.
It's calling out to
you all day long.
Can you at least
bear the burden of
this travesties and
aggression on
my soul.
How loud I tried to
call out to you,
it sounded so loud
but you couldn't
answer me.
I tried to sound
confident but my voice
came out small and
shaky then I hesitated.
Hear the cry of my soul,
you that pass me by,
my beloved,
my brother,
my sister.
In my silent tears I
reached out to you.
Stop for this moment
and help a soul out.
Listen to the last wish
of a hungry soul
with a heart so broken.
My soul calls out to you,
My heart calls out to you,
my voice calls out to you.
Don't just pass by,
do something,
anything, anyhow.
Stop for a minute,
stop for just a moment.
I know my cry touches you,
I know you heard me.
Remove your pride,
**** your ego,
let yourself to look,
even to have a glimpse
into my eyes to see
my soul is enough.
Only then will you know
my heart and understand my pain.
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Agape unconditional love
leaves world's mouth
agape (wide open).
Love unreservedly
and lavishly with
unrestricted abandon.
Forgive everything
and be free.
Contentment comes
from within the
heart of the freed,
and a soul that
is truly beautiful,
happy and full of grace
with joyful tenderness.
Without striving but
thriving in prosperity,
full of light
and the living ions.
Powered by the
force of the spirit.
Even though surrounded
by numerous tumults,
immense profound peace
engulfed such a one.
The unforgettable and
unusual unspeakable elixir
of life is unleashed
to comfort him.
Delightful with
a grateful heart,
pleasant and pleasing,
so easy to placate.
A comforter full
of wisdom and knowledge.
Versatile and eclectic nature
is abundantly lavished on him.
His presence heals.
Not judgemental but
full of unimaginable
tenderness and understanding.
Such is the way of love.
Agape love.
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The things you
see are not
exactly the
way they are.
You are far
away from the
hustle and bustle
of the world,
let the heart back
to the memory
of the deepest.
You can feel
it's heat in
far away places
and look at
the flames
around it as if
to melt you.
If u don't heal
what hurts you,
you will bleed
on people who
didn't cut you.
There are so
many beautiful things
inside the ocean
creating beauty if
you can view it.
Beautiful sunrise is
the moment when
everything is about
to put on color.
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We are of heaven,
but resident of
the earth.
Exclusively unique,
never seen or
ever created before,
with heaven and earth
within.  
Called the children
of heaven and earth.  
Infused with the
breathe of life,
with so much love
in our hearts.
Possessors of heaven
and the earth.
Physically molded with
earthly dusty sand
full of atoms,
electrons and molecules,
vitalized by
hydrogen and oxygen.
Combination of the
supernatural and
tremendous enormous
power and energy,
all working in
synergy to give
and sustain life.
Animated by the
spirit.
Compacted and
encased in a body,
to be physical
and yet spiritual.
An entity of
the heavens,
living on earth.
Habitant of the
earth by day,
and of the
heaven by night.
Simultaneously
of the heaven
and the universe.
Mortality transformed
Into immortality
and forever alive.
Being transmogrified
to be an
exulted being
on earth per
excellence of heaven.
Man the microcosm
of the microcosmic.
As it is above,
so it is below.
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I come before you Yehoshua
with my hands lifted up in holiness.
All I ever have is my faith in you.
You know my heart,
and my emptiness you know.
You understand my feelings,
and my follies you forgive.
I am renewed and recreated daily,
transmogrified into a new creation
like I've never existed before
because of you Yehoshua.
My weakness are before you,
my past you erased and forget.
I am nothing without you because
you are my strength Yehoshua.
Your presence is comforting
and reassuring for you are
my glory and my salvation.
All power belongs to you.
Everything fails when you
are not with me.
You are the breathe within breathe
for your Spirit dwells in me.
There's no joy within without
your presence.
Your touch restores all things,
and cause everything to heal.
We cannot fully worship you
when health fails,
restore our brokenness Yehoshua.
Your supremacy confounds the heart
of man for no one can challenge you.
You reign as King in the castle of
my heart where you dwell in Majesty.
The glorious beauty of your existence
transcend and pervades all things.
You transmute the gross material
from nothing into gold.
Every created things ever made
resonates to you.
All creatures above the earth,
in the earth and,
beneath the earth adores you
and sing of your glory.
Your awesomeness is a wonderful wonder.
Thank you for everything that you do.
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Naked and afraid,
a street outlaw,
a social *****,
an outcast
and yet still wanted
for a season,
and for a reason,
not a kept woman,
not capable of
loving anyone
wandering and roaming
the back alleys,
in search of immoral
fulfillment.
Lonely and alone,
tired most times,
drunk and abandoned,
overloaded and overdosed
with narcotics just to forget  
and get on with life.
Yet struggles to survive,
always in a mess,
a menace even to herself.
Living a life chosen by few,
dreaded by the faint hearted.
It was not like this before,
how did she get here.
She said it's not her fault,
society created her
out of rejection,
molded her to be a
monster she didn't deserve,
then blame her for being
who she turned out to be.
She lost her true self,
lost her identity and
hides behind her pain.
She cries in the dark where
no one will  see her.
She suffers alone when
caught in the hands of the law.
All she ever wanted
was for you to love her.
I asked why,
why do people step into ****
and expect to come out
covered with roses.
Let's help clean her up,
she wants to survive
for she deserves more.
Give her a better life
a lot better than this.
She is your sister,
maybe your daughter,
a relative or an aunt.
In your sphere of contact,
do whatever you can,
in any way necessary
and humanly possible to help,
each one reach one.
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I just wonder who
is to blame for this
unfortunate difficult
stormy problems all
around us.
The situations have not
changed at all.
Those who are affected
cannot afford the high
cost of living in the country.
They are at the mercy of the
handouts given to them.
With tears in their eyes
they beg for alms daily,
they ask for help so they
can survive for another day.
The risk of staying back is
suicidal because of too much
bombardment and gunshots
and killings of the indigenes.
Women and children are not
left out.
They are the most vulnerable,
they are sick and tired,
confused and hungry,
hopeless and helpless,
with no rescue in sight for now.
Abandoned as if they are of
no use anymore.
They feel expendable and disposable.
No one seems to remember them.
They are now like the forgotten
earthen ***,
Worn out and of no use.
Remember that someday you may
end up like them.
What happened to them can happen
to anyone including you.
Offer and render whatever help that
you can to alleviate their situation.
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Here comes the night.
Here am I,
sitting so relaxed,
Calm and collected
Watching the setting sun,
Watching the night,
quietly and peacefully,
Coming slowly,
powerfully overtaking me.

Here comes the night,
How beautiful it comes,
Enveloping me,
disarming me,
With serenity taking
control of me,
As if with authority
telling me to be quiet.
It's so restful.

Here comes the night.
And now at this
moment I calmly
and slowly drift away.
Here comes the night,
It reminds me that each day,
Brings me nearer to my home.
I yield as it beacons,
because I want to go home.
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Today is the
beginning of
something really
uniquely new.
The thunderbolt,
has strike again,
my heart skipped
a little bit.
She has taken
over my heart
and my soul is
thrilled and happy.
She is so pretty,
passionately exquisite,
immaculately
beautiful to the core.
She smiled and said,
my name is already
written in your heart.
Look for me there.
All you have to do
is just call me and
I'll answer you.
She's so young
and cute.
So innocent and
fresh like a flower.
A beautiful budding rose.
Blooming alone
in the quiet corner
of my heart.
As ice melts
before the heat,
even so my heart
softened and bowed
to her sweetness.
Tender like a reed,
she wrapped her  
arms around me
and her lips slowly
like the child suckling
the Mother's *******
explores my mouth.
Her voice is of
the spirit and
of the heaven.
I definitely welcome
her with joy.
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In this
strange city
where everyone
is corrupt and
must survive
by crooked way.
People around
are suspicious
of themselves.
You also
often think
of the trouble
and tricks of
the cunning
craftiness ones.
To avoid them
is difficult.
Once you give
warmth to the
wrong person,
you lose all.
You will never
know the sound
of the song
of your own
heart and voice.
The infinite beauty
of your essence
will melt away.
But beware of
the quiet man
who always keeps
quiet in the
midst of others.
For while others
speak and blab,
he watches.
And while others
act out their follies,
he plans.
And when they
finally rest,
he strikes.
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These killers are
closer than your
breath and a terrible one,
very disturbing,
so devastating and is
dreadfully depressing.
Like the northern wind
coming down with fury,
this aggression is so scary
and terribly terrifying.
Looks like evil lives here.
Grave secrets hidden
for ages resurfaced to
haunt everyone.
How can you leave your
home land in their hands,
even the home land securities
can't guarantee your safety.
You may be afraid to be
left alone in that creepy
place with no one around.
But mercy is rendered
and nothing shall harm you.
Do not worry about your fate,
enough wisdom is not yet
in you to predict God's plan
and purpose for you.
Yield yourself to be lead and
be guided by the light of
its pureness.
Be satisfied with its promptings.
Everything is working perfectly
well and equipped with all that is
required to bring an expected end.
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What is so
complicated in
these things
that were
supposed to
be so simple
and beautiful.
Besides their
tremendous
simplicity is a
very vital part
of what you
want to be.
Immense profound
untapped energy
have a lot of
perplexing imprint
on our psych.
It brings back
memories of what
is inside of us.
We just need
to push harder
to manifest the
hidden gem within.
But our body
after it's travesty
needs fixing and
much cleaning.
The stratagem system
of the blood
looming will fog
up your being.
That's just part
of the mess
we inherited.
Thoughts formed must
help to rebuild
the body system
for deeper vacuum
of the debris left,
so bliss can
finally return.
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Heaven graciously answers
any man who consistently
and fervently seeks the face of
God with a pure heart.
That man can never lack
anything who also gives out
what he received from
The Lord that has lavished
and sustains him with his goodness.
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The Holy Spirit dwells in you,
so you are adequately cared for,
to the glory of God.
You wax stronger by the day
and manifest the glory of God,
even in your body
and everywhere you go.
His strength he provides
when you are weak.
All your struggles he understands
and helps you get through it.
Your pain and hurts he took away.
He ever stands in the portal
of your heart in guard.
He neither sleeps nor slumber.
His love within amazes me,
it is so comforting.
The ancient one who has no
beginning or end reigns
in the castle of your heart.
Honor him for he is the king.
He is ever present, ever ready.
His comfort reassures.
Your struggles are over because
of his presence.
His love is all you need to be healed.
My heart is so grateful for this glorious treasure hidden within me.
I will always carry his presence
to affect my world.
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