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Jason Cheney Feb 2021
Soy alto
Soy bajito
Soy fuerte
Soy debil
Soy poderoso
Soy manso
Estoy feliz
Estoy triste
Tengo sed de conocimiento
No estoy educado
Soy habilidoso
Estoy hambriento
Estoy entendiendo
Soy pensativo
Soy honesto
Estoy cansado
Soy jubilado
Soy rico
Soy pobre
Soy un ladrón
Soy vulnerable
Soy ingenuo
Soy un mentor
Soy un Capitán
Soy un hombre de negocios
Soy carpintero
Soy un granjero
Soy un ranchero
Soy un soldado
Soy un profesor
Soy un marido
Soy un padre
Soy una esposa
Soy madre
Soy un niño
Soy un hijo
Soy una hija
Soy un tio
Soy una tia
Soy una novia
Yo soy un novio
Estoy viejo
Estoy joven
Soy hermosa
Soy un hijo de Dios
Soy muchas cosas, pero sobre todo ...
Soy quien soy.

Escrito por Jason Cheney
Octubre de 2020
Jason Cheney Feb 2021
I am tall
I am short
I am strong
I am weak
I am powerful
I am meek
I am happy
I am sad
I am thirsty for knowledge
I am uneducated
I am skillful
I am hungry
I am understanding
I am thoughtful
I am honest
I am tired
I am retired
I am rich
I am poor
I am a thief
I am vulnerable
I am naive
I am a mentor
I am a Captain
I am a businessman
I am a carpenter
I am a farmer
I am a rancher
I am a soldier
I am a teacher
I am a husband
I am a father
I am a wife
I am a mother
I am a child
I am a son
I am a daughter
I am an uncle
I am an aunt
I am a bride
I am a groom
I am old
I am young
I am beautiful
I am a child of God
I am many things, but most of all...
I am who I am.

Written by Jason Cheney
October 2020
Jason Cheney Feb 2021
It's the dead of night
My nerves strung extremely tight

4:30 a.m., I come awake with a start
I just hate life when at this hour my eyelids do part

My body aches, I need to relax
I'm so exhausted, my energy, this day will definitely tax

My brain cries out for needed relief
I hunger for sleep, I shout in disbelief

Why Again? when I desperately need to sleep
It doesn't work counting those naughty sheep

My mind races a million miles an hour
I might as well get up and go take a shower

But I continue to lie in bed
Sooo, I write this testy poem instead

Hoping that my eyelids will start to droop
Knowing in vain that my lost energy, I'll never recoup

An hour gone by
I angrily let out a tremendous sigh

Each tic toc of the clock doth ensue
Wistful dreams of sleep I'll not get to pursue

As the minutes and hours continue
My fond dreams of sleep now gone; flabbergasted, I know it's terribly true

Only a little while longer till I get up for work
My body hurts, but my job I cannot shirk

My wife's alarm clock goes off at 6
¡Oh fiddlesticks!

I guess my restless night is over
I wish it was just starting as I throw off my bedcovers  

Written by:
Jason Cheney
December 2, 2020
Jason Cheney Feb 2021
I often sit and ponder,
Of life and what's yonder.
Is Christ my loving Mediator?

Is there joy and beauty all around?
Yet in a simple sound,
God assures me that I too have been found.

He knows me inside out
He speaks to me, in my heart and out loud
His angels, me, have they encircled about

I know that He is constantly with me
Oftentimes, I feel that He has me upon His knee
He petitions all of us to but see

That He is our Savior and Our Redeemer
I but need kneel and ask Him in prayer
If He will stay, a moment longer with me here

I know that He lives
A ransom to all He gives
Such joy this sentence revives

My Savior, God to Thee
My heart and soul do both agree
That He is there for you, and yes, for me.

Written by:
Jason Cheney
November 2020 / January 2021
Religious
Jason Cheney Feb 2021
Hay momentos de angustia insoportable
Hay momentos de alegría indescriptible
Hay momentos en los que ni siquiera puedo respirar
Hay momentos de silenciosa desesperación
Hay momentos de ira ardiente
Hay momentos de desesperanza
Hay momentos de risa sin esfuerzo
Hay momentos de oración solemne
Hay momentos de confianza en Aquel que es más grande que todos nosotros
Hay momentos de amor profundo y duradero
Hay momentos en los que invoco sus tiernas misericordias
Hay momentos de dolor insoportable
Hay momentos de ver la luz al final del túnel
Hay momentos de saber que no me ha olvidado
Hay momentos de esperanza redentora
Hay momentos en los que canto con toda el alma
Y estos son los momentos en los que me vuelvo hacia Él, que es el más grande de todos.

Escrito por:
Jason Cheney
Fecha: 2 de abril de 2020
Jason Cheney Feb 2021
There are moments of unbearable anguish
There are moments of unspeakable joy
There are moments when I can't even breathe
There are moments of quiet despair
There are moments of smoldering anger
There are moments of hopelessness
There are moments of effortless laughter
There are moments of solemn prayer
There are moments of trusting in Him who is greater than us all
There are moments of deep abiding love
There are moments when I call upon His tender mercies
There are moments of excruciating pain
There are moments of seeing light at the end of the tunnel
There are moments of knowing that He has not forgotten me
There are moments of redeeming hope
There are moments when I sing with my whole soul
And these are the moments when I turn back to Him, who is the greatest of them all.

Written by:
Jason Cheney
Date: April 2, 2020
Jason Cheney Feb 2021
Of us, it has been required to walk a mile or two
Not by ourselves, but with Him and with you
There is beauty in serving our fellow man
To do everything possible for them, if we can

From our coat  
To our raiment
Though we give but one copper penny
For our sacrifices, our blessings will be many

Often we look far and wide
But those in the greatest need are often right by our side
No soul is to be left behind
I'm sure that Christ also has this goal in mind

I will give all to know thee
As I watched Christ place a child upon his knee
I stumble to my feet
From His baskets of fish and bread did I eat

With my eyes downcast
This beautiful memory of Him will forever last
My burden He took from me
Still, this life is not for free

I look upwards towards heaven
His love for me has He proven
Now I must continue my quest
Lord, I'll give it my all, yes even my very best

Within that mile have I found
The gentleness in the sound
Of His quiet, loving voice
He came to this world to give me free choice

I know not why He did all this for me
Lord, I am not even worthy of sitting next to thee
A Samaritan who showed me the path
My wounds thou didst bind, a debt which would soon amass

I see thy hand in my everyday life
As thou didst journey with me, I felt so alive
Lord, where wouldst thou have me go?
The wounds in thy hands and feet, me thou didst show

As thou didst walk a mile or two with me
My Lord, I didst not recognize thee
But within that mile, I learned that I too must do the same
For I am to give aid to all that are lame

Lord, my feet are weary
But I'll continue on, for I now see thy plan so clearly
I'll continue to raise the sufferer up
For tonight with you I'll sup

Though I am but a simple soul
My help thou didst enroll
I will seek to do Thy bidding
As I rise each and every morning

Written by:
Jason Cheney
January 2021
Religious
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