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470 · Jul 2016
The Father Cries
Cynthia Jean Jul 2016
The Father cries

He waits

He waits for the prodigals

He cries for them

Who wipes away His tears??

Finally
some
turn back
to Him

Tears in His eyes

He runs
to gather them up
in His arms

Now
His tears
have turned
to joy

after all
He is the Ultimate Parent

Truly
He knows
our grief
our pain
and our sorrow.....

cj 2016
The joy and sorrow of being a parent...not for the faint-hearted.
Cynthia Jean May 2016
My thoughts and words
ripples
in your mind...

Rich jewels
ripples
in a clear pond...

The chorus
of the birds
My ripples
sent
through
the atmosphere...

The sweet, fresh air
rippling
through
your lungs...

Breathe deeply
My life
My Spirit
rippling
throughout...

cj 2016
457 · Aug 2017
Songs in the Night
Cynthia Jean Aug 2017
Each day as our trials wash o'er us
We glean the comfort He gives
We yearn for respite from mourning
For His promise
of songs in the night.

8.9.2017
cynthia jean poems
one of those answers to prayer
Cynthia Jean Feb 2018
What nice thing

will you do

for yourself....today?

Cynthia Jean
copyright
February 2018
A very dear friend taught me this.
454 · Aug 2016
The Lord says.....
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
The Lord says

stand at the crossroads

look

ask for the ancient paths

seek

where the good way is

walk in it

there

you will find

rest

for your souls

Jeremiah 6:16

cj 2016
451 · Jul 2017
something for giving
Cynthia Jean Jul 2017
where there is much light
there is much shade
else....there would be
no comfort
to give
.....
..

cynthia jean poems 2.24.2017
450 · Jan 2017
One moment in time
Cynthia Jean Jan 2017
I have this moment

Only one

Help me to embrace it

Fully.

Cj 2017 0111
449 · Sep 2016
And I was heard (10 words)
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
Tonight
I turned
a corner

the  understanding
listeners
heard me.

Cj  2016
I attend Alanon...it is a place where friends and family of addicts go to find serenity and to heal and learn to take care of themselves  and hopefully. ..to encourage others as well.  It has been a God send to me, and I  have met many wonderful people as well.
446 · Aug 2017
E'er Trusting
Cynthia Jean Aug 2017
Through waves I pass
though reasons
may remain
unknown to me
e'er I'll trust
and still be bless'd
great His Faithfulness
is to me
in peace
His Peace
I'll rest.

Cynthia Jean Poems 8.14.2017
I am on this journey...one day at a time.
445 · Mar 2020
No Fear
Cynthia Jean Mar 2020
My Word for you

Perfect
is My Love.

It fills you up

Leaving

No room
for fear.

Only

Fix your eyes
on Me.

Only

Trust.

Return to Me.
Rend your hearts.

Then

I will hear
and heal your  land.

Cynthia Jean
Copyright
March 19, 2020

Hope.
Today is the first day of  spring!
436 · Dec 2016
Sunshine...shadows
Cynthia Jean Dec 2016
Standing in one's own sunshine
creates shadows
in your life.
Be true to yourself
first
So you can reflect the sun
for others.

<3<3<3

Cj 2016
434 · Nov 2016
The Legacy
Cynthia Jean Nov 2016
Four Americans died
the president
lied
the press
complied
in
Benghazi.

Cj 2016
Thrown under the bus by our leaders.  I give honor today to true men of valor: Ambassador Chris Stevens, Glen Doherty, Tyrone Woods, and Sean Smith.  I also give honor and prayers for God's comfort for their fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters, their children, and extended family.  They are not forgotten.
434 · Feb 2018
Silence Profound
Cynthia Jean Feb 2018
Gently drifting
downward

Crystalline flakes
blanket all

in glistening white

in silence
profound.

Cynthia Jean

February 2018
So lovely to be able to watch it snow from a warm and cozy house.
431 · Jun 2016
How we are loved
Cynthia Jean Jun 2016
How God
loves us
Be patient
as God's love
grows
within us
as He teaches us
how
to love

as we choose to act
in loving ways
the emotions
will follow

we will find
our love
will be
returned...

cj 2016
hope for healthy love
428 · Mar 2017
the perfecting
Cynthia Jean Mar 2017
the perfecting
is not my own......
how can it be?
it is the
poem
of God.....

CJ 2017
427 · Apr 2016
a poem for my children
Cynthia Jean Apr 2016
for my children....
lullabies
and stories read
and letters learned
and numbers to count
and books from the library
and pencils from the store
and pictures to draw
and legos
and houses to build
and stories to write
and trees to climb
and bikes to ride
and swings to swing
and waters to swim
and songs to sings
and i love yous from mom

cj 2016
such precious memories for me
426 · Dec 2016
Hope for the Abiders
Cynthia Jean Dec 2016
He will never leave
never forsake
me-you-us.
Abide
under His shadow.

Cj 2016
A promise for the abiders
425 · Oct 2016
burdens down
Cynthia Jean Oct 2016
i'm gonna lay my burdens
down
my God
He's
gonna
pick
them
up
..
.

Cj 2016
423 · Jul 2016
?? figuring it out yet ??
Cynthia Jean Jul 2016
trying to figure it out
thoughts spinning
going nowhere
accomplishing nothing

be still
in MY Presence
let Me
control your thoughts

let My Light
soak
into your heart
and mind

aglow
with My
very
Being

now

receive My Peace...

cj 2016
Now may the Lord of peace Himself give you peace always in every way.  The Lord be with you all.  II Thessalonians 3:16
422 · May 2016
Honey for the Heart
Cynthia Jean May 2016
Pleasant words are like a honeycomb,
Sweetness to the soul and health to the bones.

Proverbs 16:24
415 · Jul 2016
simply because
Cynthia Jean Jul 2016
I love you
simply

because I have paid the price

you are
simply
Mine

cj 2016
there was nothing simple about the price that was paid...or the value of us    to the One who paid it
410 · Feb 2018
Compassion
Cynthia Jean Feb 2018
Certainly
We must have it for our fellowman
But we also
sorely
need compassion
for our greatest critic
.....
ourselves.

Cynthia Jean
copyright
February 2018
406 · Sep 2016
a place of rest......haiku
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
In My Presence
you will find rest
for your soul.

cj 2016
403 · Dec 2016
The Voice
Cynthia Jean Dec 2016
My own may dwindle
to a whisper
as a flame in a candle
goes out
only to become
smoke
.....
....
..

But a  connection
to The Voice
gives me life
Words of Life
flowing to me
........through me........

Words
which can only come from
The Way
The Truth
The Life

This Voice
gives me
Words of Hope

His Voice
His Words
become
His Life
in me
....

His Voice
....flows through me....

Not of myself

His Voice
becomes mine
incrementally

slowly
I am transformed

nothing
is by my power
or might
only by His Spirit
in me
......

by His Spirit
day by day
.....I am transformed.....

CJ 2016
401 · Jul 2016
Pawns
Cynthia Jean Jul 2016
Unsuspecting pawns
get played
in someone else's game

fragile
misinformed minds
become volatile
their minds molded
like clay

hardened by
manipulated
anger
and discontent

their lives
are sacrificed
on the altars
of evil, greedy politicians

whose strings are pulled
by the ultra wealthy
and the devil himself

they think
and believe
in all these politicians
and their promises

who temporarily
stroke their egos
and satiate
their bellies.

They are being
used, used, used...
their youth being devoured.

Sacrificed, sacrificed, sacrificed...

They're on somebody else's
front lines
and they don't even  know it.

Somebody
won't
somebody
wake them up?

Of course their lives matter.
They are precious.

ALL LIVES MATTER.

God says He made us
ALL
in HIS IMAGE
after HIS LIKENESS.

HIS SON DIED
for us
ALL.

Not for the
SOME
but for the
ALL.

Should not these
"scheduled"
demonstrations
and
"days of rage"
be  projected
towards
the manipulators????

The disillusioned...

they are blinded
they are being used
as a tool
a veritable weapon
to achieve
someone else's agenda

they are being primed
pumped up
like air in a tire....

The media
the purveyors of information

are they not responsible
to tell the truth?

If not,
by default
are they not  responsible
for orchestrated
debacles
in the making?

They are bought and sold
the price paid for the lie
is higher
than for the truth.

Pawns.

Don't be a pawn.

The time is now.

Please

Wake up.

cj 2016
Cynthia Jean Nov 2016
Margaret ******

founder of  Planned Parenthood
and aligned with the KKK
(you know who they are)

premeditated
genocide
for blacks
......

She is still
hard at work
and
succeeding
!!!!!!

Where are the
abortion mills?????
In the neighborhoods

they saturate
the neighborhoods.

Whose neighborhoods?

Our black sisters'
neighborhoods.

Won't someone tell them, please?

Please.

Which president
has planned parenthood's
hand
up his back?

You don't have to look far

and they're best friends!!

Do you think he's for you?

Really????????

Who's community
has he been
"organizing"
???

Sounds more like
a holocaust
to me.
.....
...
..
.

Cj 2016
This poem is written FOR  MY DEAR BLACK SISTERS AND THEIR PRECIOUS LITTLE ONES.....THE ONES WITH US, AND THE ONES NOT ALLOWED
AND FOR ALL THE OTHER LITTLE ONES
NOT ALLOWED....
SNUFFED OUT
THE MOST INNOCENT OF ALL
THE ONES WITH NO VOICE.

LET'S REMEMBER THEM TODAY.

A proud eugenicist: http://www.cnsnews.com/commentary/dr-paul-kengor/was-margaret-******-racist  ***

60 million abortions  and still counting
399 · Apr 2016
And I Say...Thank You
Cynthia Jean Apr 2016
This morning...

I said
thank You

For the rest I had
last night
when the light switch
worked
and the heat
went on...

I said
thank You

I have food
in my fridge
need to lose
a few pounds
no hunger
in my house...

I said
thank You

I opened the blinds
saw the new
spring growth
the buds
and blossoms bursting
the birds know the secret
they praise
everyday....
.
again and again
I say
thank You.......

cj 2016
(This poem could be a very long one as I have over a 1000 "thank You"s" in my journal. I have one more big thank you: to all the dear people on this website who take the time  to read my poems and encourage me.  Again and again, I say to you all....I thank you. CJ)
398 · Sep 2016
The Abiding
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
The  true path
the Words wrapped 'round
your heart and mind
'tis freedom
to your
soul.

Cj 2016
Peace and serenity.
A cocoon.
391 · Mar 2017
a basketful
Cynthia Jean Mar 2017
My basket is full
of everyday things
we take for granted

a refrigerator and freezer
full of food
and a car that gets me
to the store
to buy...yet more

the sun came up
again today
to shine and warm
and smile on me

how "lucky" can I be?

I have my favorite chair
my books, my lamp
my eyes....are there

I can open my mouth
to read
Words of Life

and I have ears to hear

don't you too?

Cj 3.5.2017
For every  good thing in my life
I give God thanks.
Cynthia Jean Dec 2016
picturing

God's hands

placing

one at a time

my problems
worries
griefs and sorrows
joy
and  thanksgivings

the placing of it all

into loving hands

and yes,

finally

I climb in too.



Cj 2016
serenity......a place of safety and peace
381 · Dec 2016
join hands
Cynthia Jean Dec 2016
now
everyone

please

let's
love
one
another

let's
join hands
and pray

when
you're
praying
for  someone
there's
no room
for
hatred
in your
heart and mind.

God
made us
and
loves us
all

blessings

cj 2016
379 · Jun 2016
heart tears
Cynthia Jean Jun 2016
The tears of my heart
thick
like blood

cj  2016
376 · Aug 2016
Traversing on the safe path
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
When it seems clear enough
to go it alone
the danger is greatest
of stumbling.
Ask for My Spirit
each step of the way,
never neglecting
My Strength
within you

Today.

Cj 2016
373 · Apr 2016
A Grief Expressed
Cynthia Jean Apr 2016
Once upon a time
there was a Love
in the Heart
of a Woman.
Similar in nature
to a Mother's Love...
a deep well
bottomless
was this Love.
The Love was greater
than her love
for God
and That
was her Mistake.
And deep, deep
inside her
she always Knew
it was not the same-
this man's love
for her...
it was superficial
detached
never a complete
commitment.
O Butterfly-
Take wing
fly away!
May the Winds
Always
be kind to you!
May the Storms
never
be too strong!
May the Angels of God
be Ever
surrounding
you
because I will not be
ever again.
Be Free.
If there is a next time
ever
May God
open your eyes
to see
the love
you have been
given...
the love God
may once again
give to you
should He allow it.
Go with God!
And may the two of you
be
ever together.
My Blessing
to you.
My
forgiveness.
My last
love
I
send.

cj 2016

written a long, long time ago......
372 · Sep 2016
whose laws???
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
Laws do not restrict the actions of people  who do not follow the law...hello...and who, indeed is subject to the law???  What  income and power bracket applies? ??

Just something to think about. ...

Cj 2016
Who  "gets " to keep them and who doesn't. ...
363 · Aug 2016
all that's left
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
When you gave it
your all
and gave it I did
all that's  left
is to walk
away
......
...
.

Cj 2016
357 · Jul 2017
The Price
Cynthia Jean Jul 2017
Oh rest, My child.
Recline in My Arms
Under My Shadow.
I love you.
You are loved.
I know your grief.
You come to Me
Each Day.
Never ever give up.
Never quit.
You are Mine.
Bought with a price.
Paid for
and sealed
forever.

Cynthia J poems 7.24.2017
A poem that came to me when I needed comfort...which is most days.
357 · May 2016
all for naught???
Cynthia Jean May 2016
heart and soul
poured out
like blood
on the ground
for all to see

people
walkin' on by
they don't
see me

vulnerable

cj 2016
349 · Feb 2020
Beyond the Sea
Cynthia Jean Feb 2020
Sail
Go beyond
The safe harbor
...............
Intentionally
Live
Today.

Cynthia Jean
Copyright
February,  2020
347 · Apr 2017
The expectation
Cynthia Jean Apr 2017
Because we want to live in peace

we support

law

and order....

expect

to take a beating

.........

and history

repeats itself

again and again.

Cj 2017
347 · Oct 2016
*choosing *
Cynthia Jean Oct 2016
when you have to choose
between
the  devil
(not even bothering to be in
sheep's clothing )
and
a sinner

it's still a
no brainer

after all
we're all
sinners

think
about
it.

Our
whole
future
is
at
stake.

Cj 2016
346 · Sep 2016
today...haiku
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
i put my hand

                in the One
              
                      Who parts the seas.....


                                  cj 2016
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
Being politically correct. ..that blue house over there  is red.  We must all agree that it is red...otherwise. ..we are subject to being accused of hating the blue  ( I mean red) house. ..

and

Oh yes,  of course. ..the emperor is definitely  wearing new clothes. ..

can't you see???

cj2016
New clothes
336 · Nov 2016
Courage
Cynthia Jean Nov 2016
Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take,
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.

*William Cowper
335 · Jun 2016
created
Cynthia Jean Jun 2016
we are
created
in His image

amazing

His gifts
of love....

cj 2016

Genesis 1:27
334 · Apr 2016
In My Garden
Cynthia Jean Apr 2016
I sing in the garden
with Him
so much joy
surrounds me
I'm crying...
What a gift
He gives
the new life
I see
and the birdies'
anthems
praising.....

Yes,
He walks with me
with love
He talks
with me
Overflowing
His joy
and His peace...
and this place
I'm in
I would share
with you
and my wish....

it would never cease....

<3

shalom

cj 2016
During my morning devotions I asked God if He had any thoughts to give me...and this is what came into  my mind.  Needless to say, I was totally blown away....and this gift was definitely  not one for me to keep for  myself...but to pass along, and hopefully be as much a blessing to someone else as it was to me.
333 · Apr 2016
Come For Salvation Here
Cynthia Jean Apr 2016
The sign cries out
Salvation
come inside for salvation...
so, I went inside
the work of the Lord
to perform...
full of enthusiasm
all the good I can do
for God
EVERYDAY!!!
How exciting!
The job of a lifetime!
Surely my search
was over.
I went inside
there were faceless
robots
people with no names
only numbers
their smiles drained
into a bucket
in the corner...
people never allowed
to get tired
or sick...
No! No! don't stop for a minute
come...let me take your
life
...for a nickel
and a dime....
ALL for the NAME of GOD!
I looked for God
EVERYWHERE
No mention of His name
No music of praise
on the airways.
People would ask...
where am I?
-Goodwill?
-???
when they wrote their checks.
They didn't know...
They couldn't tell.
They couldn't feel His Presence.
Wasn't it supposed to be
ALL ABOUT HIM?
The captains would walk through
never making eye contact
with anyone
tripping over the bodies
crying
I want more! I want more!
As fast as employees came
in the front door
workers were fleeing out the back
while they still had some life in them
they could escape...
I used to hold them
in my arms
I used to cry with them
pray with them
encourage them
it was my great joy to share their successes
my hand was stretched out if they fell
no one was a mistake in Jesus' eyes
And I tried to remember that
and let my patience grow
like God's patience
for me...
and I saw Jesus
come in the front door of that store
He was carrying the Salvation sign
and I saw Him
walking the aisles
tears streaming down His face
looking for a place
for the weary
to sit down.
And all He saw
were the cash registers
and the cold-eyed captains
whipping and barking
GIVE US MORE!  GIVE US MORE!
and the workers
gasping and groaning
and the life draining...
And precious Jesus...
He touched us
one by one
and said, "Follow Me"
out of the dungeon of filth
and despair.
He said...they used My Name
but I was never allowed
in there.
He brought us out
...one by one...
into brightness of life
again...
O Breathe.
331 · Aug 2016
yet more boundaries
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
So sad when you have to have boundaries from those you love the most. ....who don't even care that they hurt you the most. ..and oh yes...they do know how.  cj 2016
written on my phone as I am away from my computer  so I am not good at formatting on the phone. ..but  something I need to write...what else can you do with pain when you are cut into pieces and you have given your all.
326 · Feb 2018
Love
Cynthia Jean Feb 2018
I give you My Love

It flows freely

As did My Blood

to cover your sin

that you might have life

forevermore

.......



Cynthia Jean

February 2018
325 · May 2016
Fear
Cynthia Jean May 2016
Never
    take counsel
           of your fears.....

                     General Patton
don't "listen" to your fears
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