poetry and true life stories about my personal journey
I can’t help but stir and wonder at your beauty. It is more stunning then a million sunsets and has a greater sparkle then an ocean of stars. The galaxy is caught by Suprise at true beauty’s sight, and gasp it’s breathe in awe of you. Your presence cause stars, moons and planets to orbit around you. One day you’ll tell me your name beautiful Kreature for we have yet to met.
I stand in darkness
No light to see what’s ahead of me
And behind me.
My heart pounding
Fighting to stay alive
A little longer.
Hope flitting day in and out.
How long can I hold on
Is it almost Friday.
My head yearns to find a place
To lay my head.
Rest and a place of peace
A place where joy abounds
And there is no darkness in sight.
‘the times your really missing spending time with God😥 and hopelessness trying to swipe you of your feet’
Knock knock knock!
Sin knocks at my door
Asking to enter
With each knock I’m tempted to open the door
Don’t know how much longer
I can hang on.
So tempted promising pleasure
To satisfy my need to be loved.
To fill the whole church could not fill.
To fulfill my every need.
The sense of just being in peace.
Trust me, it can deliver.
Lust is my craving
My body craves it like a drug
That promises to give a high,
That will make everything okay.
My being thrown in to the storm
My spirit fights me.
Trying to safe my life.
The underdog that victory
Looks far from reality
In the end I am only human.
I’m weak
Who am I?
Fighting a fight that can’t be won.
Sin is my weakness
Sin is trying to sell me American dream.
I hear a quiet voice saying
Sin can be conquered.
It may look impossible
But it’s possible.
One men won it war for all men
So I can stand in victory
Sin nailed to the cross too never resurrect.
Jesus proved it and lived it.
Satan the is the liar promising
A short moment of fame
But destroy your happily forever ever.
Jesus is the answer
He is the church
Healing ready
Resting waiting
Enter into His body
Eat and Remember who He is
He says
“I am the Church
Your Savior
Ready to save you at a moment’s notice.”
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this is a short clip of where i came from and i hope many of you can relate with this poem.
My blood boils
My heart yarns for more
Your love is an ocean that never runs dry
From the top of my head to the
Soul of my feet will seek your face.
You are the first thought in my wake
And the last thought when I sleep.
Drench my soul with you love
For the Lamb was slain.
For The Christ was put to death.
Washing away all my iniquities
The love that I have for you
Has no words to define it.
Like sweet honey
And the sweet aroma of a perfume is your Love is for me.
As my lungs still take breathe
Till my last breathe.
I will glorify your Name above all other.
Jesus!
I am all but whole,
But not alone.
Single but not lonely.
Forever falling in loving, with me.
In this season
Between birth & death.
A time frowned upon my
The young & the old.
That only come once in a life time.
Like sand of time in an hour glass.
Once gone never to return
.
I am single but never alone.
I am single but never lonely.
I find joy in the time I spend with self
Time to know who I am
Time to discover my purpose
Time to fulfill my destiny on earth.
Life is a gift
Most precious kind.
We only given one life to live
To be who I was created to be.
I am single but never alone
your are in me and I in you.
when I am lost, one look at you.
I find myself in you,
you are my map home, you are home.
Complete I am, when i’m with you
when I thirst, I drink from the fountains of your love.
I’m in love with loving you.
Like a drunken man who let go of the bottle.
Like a baby wails for his mom.
as much as or even more than I love my life.
I LOVE YOU
Kindness S
When I think of words,
I think of You.
When I thing of poetry,
I hear your voice thumbing
Behind my heard.
I look at the words
That you first spoke
That changed everything.
God said “Let there be…”
Beautiful words spoken
Poetry at its best.
Your heart’s desire spoken
To life.
You birthed words into life.
And that what you said.
Went out into the world and it was.
You gave words power.
You became one with Words.
“In the beginning was the
Word and the Word was with God
And the Word was God”.
And Beautiful poetry you became.
Beautiful words spoken.
When you speak.
Words that cut the deepest
Part of my heart and soul.
Cause me to shake in my Bones.
When God speaks.
Beautiful poetry.
Beautiful words.
Spoken word
I was blind
I say again I was blind
But now I see.
I lived in a world were…
We would see the front cover
But never the whole story
Only getting half of the truth
When I met you everything changed
I listened to your story
As you spoke, I felt your pain
And my heart for a moment
Broke with yours.
How could they? How can someone
Do that? Why would they? A
Million questions raised in my mind.
My heart boiled with hatred
Against them, my heart burning
For justice. I try to make sense of it
But it has no sense, it just insanity.
All I could give this perfect stranger
Was words of comfort, love
And hope
Love that was not mine
Hope from all high
I gave her the Love of Christ
I gave her greater hope
In a better tomorrow
I gave what I had,
I gave her Christ.
I was blind
But now I see.
Kindness S
South Africa
[When I think of what happened to this person I think of the countless women who are abused or raped, its time for Christians, the world and individuals to stand up, or what’s right.]
Matthew 11: 28-30
28 Come to Me, all you who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. 29 Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. 30 For My yoke is easy and My burden is light.”
Whomever has been through the most in life, people around you may never understand the pain you’re going through, but God is there, He is there to take the weight of your shoulder and help you overcome. The world we live in is not a perfect world we live in because of sin. There is a saying that says “hurting people, hurt people”.
New friendship, has a certain aroma to it.
Don’t you think?
It is as if, its the break of spring.
caring the sweet taste of honey,
and bring great joy to an tired old heart.
It signals the beginning of a new dawn.
One with no end in sight.
This new friendship is like bust of light
that shines in my dark days.
I find peace in knowing that you dear friends are not
far behind.
Always there, never gone.
To sprinkle a little joy and happiness
on my delicious muffin called my life.
Kindness S
[Pelly, Jassica & Kgothatso
to new beginnings]
