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 Feb 2018 Rose
Jenovah
Happiness
 Feb 2018 Rose
Jenovah
Happiness lives inside the cage
Of your heart
It's up to you to find the key
 Feb 2018 Rose
Mike Hauser
Don't just love those that love you
Although it's easy to do
You've got to step out in faith
And also love those who hate
Don't just love those that love you

Don't just take the easy road
When there is one less traveled on
It's a narrow path
Worth everything that you have
Don't just take the easy road

Don't ever take life for granted
Here one minute gone the next
When your concern should be
That of eternity
Don't ever take life for granted

Don't ever say a word untrue
Don't give away that part of you
When a simple lie
Can tear you up inside
Don't ever say a word untrue

Don't always take the easy way
Don't say what you think they want you to say
You've got to stand strong
Who will if you don't
Don't always take the easy way

Don't only love those that love you
Although it's easy to do
You've got to step out in faith
And also love those who hate
Don't only love those that love you
 Jan 2018 Rose
Traumeria
You can do this!
I believe in you!
Don't stop now!
Haha I'd say *******, too!

Why listen to myself,
If I can listen to them.
Their words of encouragement
Is my national anthem.

You're beautiful!
You're more worth than you think!
It's okay to make mistakes!
Just think Pink!*

They are always here for me,
I was never alone.
Why did I ever think
That I was never at home.

Never again,
Now I know,
I can worry not,
cause

I am home.
Words of Encouragement
 Jan 2018 Rose
CE
you can't forgive me for things
I don't even know I did-
the blame is all mine

people have died because
of the vile things
I become when I'm sad

I, too, will to die that way
cut with things I don't remember doing
(my head aches so I know it happened)

I will collapse
under the weight
of multiplicity
I will bury myself
beneath mud and stones
no more "I", no more "us"

just myself,

the only self there should be
 Jan 2018 Rose
Rob Rutledge
Clear skies are often coldest,
Tempests' temper seems subdued.
Sunlight skims the tiles of rooftops,
Stops.
Savours,
Admires the view.

The sky was never blue.
Obsidian haze and gunmetal days
Light the life we choose.
Blackened,
Slightly bruised.
Broken yet not dismayed.
Too long we have been walking,
Proud in our shroud of the grey.

My brother, my teacher,
My foe and my friend.
Our ghosts shall speak
Once more at the end.
 Aug 2017 Rose
Alyssa Underwood
Rest in this, my bruised and weary soul:
I was a wretch, chosen to be a beauty;
a slave, chosen to be a bride;
an orphan, chosen to be an heir;
an enemy, chosen to be a friend.
I deserved nothing but wrath and death
yet received everything of life and grace.
I am loved beyond any dreaming of it
and blessed above all worldly wealth.
I have the incomparable birthright of those
whose Father is God and whose Lord is Jesus Christ—
righteousness from Him and peace with Him.
I am a cherished gift from the Father to the Son.
I was paid for by the Son’s own blood
and am "engraved on the palms of His hands."
I am the living temple of God’s Holy Spirit
Who empowers me to do His pleasure and bring Him glory.
I am the LORD's, chosen and set apart for His delight.

What more could I ask?
But that's only the beginning...


I will live as blessed as I believe myself to already be,
for "I have been blessed in the heavenly realms
with every spiritual blessing in Christ,"
"given everything I need for life and godliness"
through knowing Him and His precious promises,
"an inheritance that can never perish, spoil or fade—
kept [securely and eternally] in heaven" for me.
I've been "raised up and seated with Christ";
my "life is hidden with Him" in the Father,
and "He will fill me with joy in His presence,
with eternal pleasures at His right hand."

Oh, that "the eyes of my heart would be enlightened
with the spirit of wisdom and revelation"
to see what’s already been prepared and given to me
and to know much more fully the One Who has
so meticulously prepared and lavishly given it.
As I walk intimately with Him and rest confidently in Him
(based only on His merits, never my own),
I am given free access to my account
in His heavenly storehouse and enabled to appropriate
its glorious riches to every circumstance of my life,
even the most searingly painful and confoundingly difficult ones.

I have a spiritual Fort Knox available to me
through knowing Christ Jesus my Lord,
but He Himself is my greatest treasure.
Without Him, nothing else matters.
Nothing else has meaning if I am not found in Him,
clinging to Him and carried by Him.
When I finally become desperate for Him alone,
I begin to understand the profound reality
of all He desires for me and offers to me
in my spiritual inheritance in Him.

There are infinite presents to be unwrapped
in His presence which cannot be told
in human words or comprehended by mortal minds,
but they wait to be taken hold of by
any and all who would take hold of Him.

For He gives and gives and gives and gives,
and even when He takes, He gives.
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Inspired by the Holy Bible
(quotes from NIV)

Ephesians 1:3-19; Romans 5:1-11; 2 Peter 1:3-4; 1 Peter 1:3-4;
Ephesians 2:3-6; Colossians 3:3; Psalm 16:11; Isaiah 49:16

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