#abundant
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*One who has loved his entire life
Is numbed from recognizing love himself
When it finally finds him,
For love, so special to others,
Lives everywhere within him.*
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 7:39 AM UTC
Having
Life is God's gift.
That to abundantly
It is because of Jesus Christ.
God comes
That I may have plentiful life
But a thief will only
Come for stealing.
Robing
Oct 9, 2024
Oct 9, 2024 at 10:59 PM UTC
I am surprised to find you like
similar
things. Liking being
a sort of seeing
we agree
adds value to the seen thing,
the noticed, see,
odd
thing we both see at times, like
failed
corrective measures taken too late,
leave a
… mark on a stone. patina red as mars,
scratched away, a thousand years ago…
Empty swirl, wordless,
holds now the whole story,
told to
me, after all that came before,
all the histories and mysteries and wars.
Major catastrophes,
each taken personally as much smaller
on the scale of human events.
Minor tugs from a star so far we only now imagined
at
such
distance, anything being at all.
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Only everyone you knew
died.
Everyone did not die, but how could you
have known
now was pending, even then, as now.
See.
What we do
now, regarding wrongs that never had a link
to right, do we make
next,
or wait to see if we were
left behind, or
was nothing meaningful for now,
survived by signals to seers,
saying, see we came this way.
Nothing is behind us,
pushing.
We do not flee, we wander,
hither and yon and back,
tilling soil with a pointed stick, to plant three sisters
where the river left some mud,
black with mulch from the beaver's dam, that sent us
driftwood
for our fire, while we wait.
--------- no names remain to mark the stone as owned,
we claim it ours,
we possess this space in time, if you mind
or if you even
think
you mind matters beyond your mortal ken, out there
from where your last lie lay told
I know, I know, we all believe we know
we report,
open wide the portal, we run like Jehu, there is
peace
being made in the desert.
Come see, come see, listen winds singing
see,
we say see life, a little
tiny
bit of it, is you. Yes,
you the nobody, who hears such things and takes
the granted fact as evidence,
warranting a song.
To the good
to come of all my seed,
life with me is different than life without me shall be,
but here,
this place where the flood left a good harvest for such
as see
the future crouching at the door,
here I left the lines that drew you to this end.
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Feb 22, 2021
Feb 22, 2021 at 2:31 PM UTC
Your love is abundant
You tell me you love me at my worst
At my goofiest and at my most stupid
When i'm too drunk and acting a fool
Your love is abundant
You tell me not to worry
Not to overthink
To not question your love
Your love is abundant
Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 3:02 AM UTC
Y o u
breathe with
b o u n d l e s s
Cosmic meaning
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 7:02 PM UTC
In the season of perspiration,
Where demerits of summer are in trend,
Few flowers and leafs are getting dried and shriveled,
Craving for shower.
As the Weather Department announced thunderstorm,
The Sun is on leave,
Flight of birds achieving new heights,
Dark clouds are rolling up in the sky blue
ocean,
Swiftly there's a fragrance in the air,
nodding of the trees,
chattering of the birds,
Posts and tweets of the humans,
Are the evidence of celebration,
A most welcome to the rain.
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 3:01 PM UTC
“Child, you believe in words but not in Mine.
Friends, family, everyone, all the time.
Why do you listen to the world out there?
I created you, saved you; you were spared.
Dearest, I have written you a letter
Explaining to you My voice is better
I defeated sin on a wooden cross
Laid My life down there and covered the cost
My words are truth, bring life and call out lies.
Why do you disobey just out of spite?
Remember My forgiveness and My grace
It seeks, reaches, covers every place
Devour My letter, rely on Me,
Your Heavenly Father will set you free.”
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 4:32 PM UTC