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    COMMITMENT

    COMMITMENT

    These are my letters to you O Beloved
    how else can I make you see
    these are all I have to send you
    when you aren't here with me

    I want to wrap my arms around you
    lay your head unto my breast
    capture all your falling tears
    and in my heart to take your rest

    Want to share all my emotions
    right down to the smallest thought
    retire with you when there is night
    daily rise with the sun our lot

    All the things I want to tell you
    if I could these words make speech
    but if you can't understand me
    they'll not your heart to able reach

    I want to hear your voice again
    for it is pleasant to my ears
    within its sound is music
    always soothing to all my fears

    I think this is the kind of life
    what we call God would want for you
    but nothing like this can reach your heart
    unless you also want it too

    You can close your heart and walk away
    but I hope you'll see and not forget
    that to share your life in every way
    a devotion you could not regret



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    DOMINION

    DOMINION

    Therein to link the world her seasons with our light distain
    made plain the movement through them let her darkness there remain
    towards the call of fellowship whose mastery is True
    transformation is Just beginning whose personality is made New

    Your hand Oh Lord upon them and clothe them as your own
    instruction unto diligence till they all be grown
    you lead them to the Father and so by him be known
    opened minds to understanding all that you have shown

    Lord you are and Master of Law and universe
    upon the heavens and fields of earth there do you traverse
    to collect the sacrifices that to your God do give
    those who will lay down their lives so that others therein live

    For what is Love but sacrifice so another can have joy
    this is the requirement that Jesus disciples do employ
    for him they are in service as the God of Loves envoy
    those who gain the mastery will be like Jesus a viceroy

    They've named them gods through history whose power has been nil
    but Jesus demonstrated energy that is never standing still
    to gods of gold of wood of stone to truth they draw not near
    the requirement of the Love thy neighbor they do not hold dear

    Those who pretend at reverence and ritual do fool
    who worship not in spirit and truth who are but adversaries tool
    upon them bind a heavy burden and stray from shining light
    there guide them into a pit and grave of eternal night

    For you have finely numbered those who be your own
    those whose number can't be counted find the earth as home
    and quoth the spirit against those that be gods named
    who have fouled the Truth and the God of Heaven shamed

    For God has changed from stone children to Abraham
    the meek and the righteous ones to inherit the given land
    like the rains of Truth from empyrean do fall
    the seven spirits of the church have sent out the call

    Jah did empty Heaven of the Bright and Morning Star
    upon his wings did send the message to collect those near and far
    For God himself did offer his own Son the sacrifice
    to set us free from sin and guilt and embedded vice

    For the fields are ripened and soon the sickle thrust
    the angel who can read our hearts those corrupt or just
    restless is the beast and his dominion over man
    those who worship devils are marked in head and hand

    For those you render service to him you are the slave
    ones behavior demonstrates the road that he does pave
    Gods book of instruction can only be but False or True
    to learn how to Love is what he only asks of you

    For Gold the Hall of Justice and Pearls are her Doors
    her Walls built of Jasper and precious Gems are her Floors
    her Windows are Transparent the Glory of God her Light
    her Heart is always open the Lamb of Truth her sight

    No unclean thing can enter or that which causes strife
    anyone who works the lie or wields the adversaries knife
    Rivers of pure Water beside her shores the trees of Life
    She is the Holy City betrothed to Lamb as Wife


    IIChronicles 33:1-7
    Daniel
    Isaiah 54
    Matthew 20:25-28
    Eph 1:21
    Apocalypse 7 , 14, 19, 20, 21, 22


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    DAY TO DAY

    DAY TO DAY (hope this isnt' duplicating since it's no longer showing if I already put in the same title)



    I reached out to touch you

    but it wasn't about your skin

    to slide my mind upon your heart

    to reach who you are within



    Mankind looks upon your shell

    not upon the life inside

    they only see the shoreline

    not the ocean where you reside



    I remember being young of heart

    my mind was bonded to what's old

    where experience has laid the paths

    and repetition the stories told



    Another day has come and gone

    the minutes that I'm given are delight

    too soon will come my feebleness

    my loss of mind and sight



    But if I should ever lose

    all that I am within

    I would wish that you remember

    all the love you have to spend



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    FRAILTY

    FRAILTY (original link ....https://www.facebook.com/notes/michael-miller/frailty/10150519208260981)

    How I wish to drink the wine of joy with you

    feel the brush of fingertips upon my cheek

    to spread a picnic feast within the wilderness

    what lies within my heart to plainly speak



    But raised was I upon a planets prison

    and to will of others made was I a slave

    with eyes cast to the floor and verbal beating

    the road to fear of man did abuse pave



    I want to run barefoot on green grass carpets

    and prowl the mountain ranges like a cat

    wing my way upon the trails ridges

    and know no violence will me to attack



    Twelve times faced I death and yet I'm living

    I've escaped intent and accidents of chance

    like those who consider all unforeseen occurrence

    that the unwary can be caught by circumstance



    I've made my way this far only by reason

    four reasons gave the choice for me to live

    I've had no time to consider my emotion

    nor thought about a need for love did give



    I've given vent to mans neglect and violence

    for no different do I find inself my own

    when I look at the reflection in the mirror

    no change to our past can we atone



    All those who consider justice and affliction

    the pathways of thought and all her tracks

    many millennia's of history have we written

    the investigation of the goodness mankind lacks



    The ever present war within our nature

    affected by our fight or flight of reason

    the stake to posterity is high and costly

    far to often we are weak to logics treason



    For all have fallen down before true glory

    not a single one hasn't failed his own thought

    for everyone has placed for himself standards

    and in his own failures is he caught



    For in Justice , Love and Wisdom there is Power

    in the cosmos is ordered laws that we can see

    but not one single human who is existing

    can keep the perfection of Love flawlessly



    So occasionally I will have to ask for your forgiveness

    and hope you love enough to set me free

    for even if I think I might know better

    I have found in all of us this frailty



    I want to tell you I am stronger when you are near me

    I have found in you something that in myself I lack

    I never knew that getting any closer

    would provide the desire to return back



    Romans 7:7-25



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    ISRAEL OF GOD

    this one loses its form in the transfer
    also went thru shout box to make sure it's not duplicate
    since I lost my original operating system ..link to original

    https://www.facebook.com/notes/michael-miller/israel-of-god/10150880230420981

    ISRAEL OF GOD

    Oh Israel perfect in prettiness
    your own mother cast you out
    and your brothers oppress you

    But I have delighted in you
    shielded you from their malice
    separated you for myself
    covered you with my own radiance
    and betrothed you to my Son

    You are the jewels of the Crown
    I have worked my work
    as a refiner burned away your dross
    and made you more precious than gold

    I will send for you with the chariots of your King
    ten thousand times ten thousands your retinue
    those who hated you
    will see you glorified

    For I myself have decreed it
    I will lift you up before the nations
    just a little while
    take courage I myself will strengthen you
    and the Son of my Love will guide you
    with you the treasury will complete

    and the wealth of the nations mine

    Hold fast to the things you have
    for my reward is with me
    I will make you not ashamed
    for the former things will pass away
    and all things created new in you


    Amen come Lord Jesus




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    PRINCE OF DARKNESS

    PRINCE OF DARKNESS

    Oh Prince of Darkness gilded gold
    your heart to hatred you have sold
    despair is your path and lot
    for the worship you have sought

    Into the fall you did man lead
    through the veil of his need
    through the heart of his last gift
    the sting of sin in life did lift

    And priceless love that flits beyond the grasp
    and sing the sorrow of things lost long past
    When mourn we for the loss of Love
    and barred to the gates of heaven above

    The aching heart spans within the time we wait
    ever seeking for it's place the gardens state
    to wish upon the morrow that we be born again
    to innocence return and to be free from sin

    Oh the bitter dregs and bitter lees
    the life that's brought us to our knees
    and broken are the wings that soar
    with hopelessness in hearts that roar

    Oh the flutes in dirge sing
    and the pipes of shades do ring
    sackcloth and ashes have become our clothes
    when the truth of life's exposed

    Despair the earth is covered
    by the god who's gilding hovers
    darkness is received as light
    So rules the king of night

    The verdant plains are burned and scorched
    shelter from the storms no more
    and the skies above clothed black
    to pay for all the things we lack

    Death has become a living thing
    there are no more songs to sing
    payment for the sins we have allowed
    ashes and sorrow are now our shroud

    How this system of things erodes the soul
    and the pursuits of it's desire black as coal
    When noble men have died and gone
    We mourn their loss in dirge and song

    Like a painting you have framed yourself
    and taken those who worship god with stealth
    for one woman the angel fell
    and many others does history tell

    Crushed the spirit within denied
    because a life of sin applied
    the choice was always ours alone
    the wraith of death has touched our bone

    priestcraft has brought them down
    til no hope of truth be found
    Hatred for humans the name of his game
    and hearts that burn within his shame

    What looks good in outer shell
    contains within the seeds of hell
    Loyalty and honor things of the past
    as he holds the world within his grasp

    All things die in the realm of sin
    an angels hand was the first begin
    deceived was she who believed
    knowing not the intent received

    Book and candle you have placed in my hand
    and light from their guidance I understand
    the depth of darkness in minds that are locked
    and hardness of heart where truth is blocked

    Sources Gen. 3 Gen.6:1-11 Ezekiel chptr 27-28
    Lam. Matt. 4:1-11 Rev. 12-17


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    MASTER OF BABYLON

    MASTER OF BABYLON

    Prince you are and master who traffics merchandise
    your ships o're seas do travel market paradise
    trade you do in human souls commodity and ware
    buy and sell your targets exchange material for our care

    You have numbered mankind like slaughter for the sheep
    branded their mind and hands your ideology they keep
    hazy is the outline your doctrine of their need
    veiled by the costume concealment of greed

    How many become lost in the glitter of your store
    never satisfied with plenty but always wanting more
    like idols you make them cannot see nor hear nor speak
    boldly feed their vanity corrupt the very weak

    Your stock and trade the trap you've laid
    you do counterfeit what's True
    with commerce shade a new religion made
    skilled entrapment's pervade the view

    Just like the old religions their lusts do you restore
    with craftiness you perpetuate avocation of the Whore
    Costly is her clothing embroidered veil upon her head
    outside painted beautiful but inside is dead

    You've sold them an ideal and into they've bought
    so many think they're nothing unless they have alot
    the emptiness interior with diversion seek to fill
    subtle its inception nearly painless way to kill

    sources Ezekiel chapters 27-28
    Apocalypse chapters 13 and 18
     
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    SOJOURN

    SOJOURN

    Sojourners in a land not our own
    seek we the place we will call our home
    archetype of the promise you gave to Abraham
    the future children they shall possess the land

    Servants of the Truth dwellers of the tent
    traveled upon your path wherever you them sent
    faithful to your laws the life you for them choose
    vast are your promises nothing here to lose

    Happy is the one who listens to your voice
    blessings you have offered who could refuse the choice
    like Jesus laid down that life for Love that is True
    the heavenly nature he hoped to give to you

    And so in past are hidden all of our sorrows
    but haunt they do the ghosts of our tomorrows
    though dead and gone the memories of our past
    their essences remain with us until the last

    Like all those born we have fallen down
    but you oh God have promised us a crown
    hand picked you have only hearts of those be true
    willing in Loves service your requests they do

    Adoration for your wisdom clarity and light
    hearts teaming with affection every day and night
    a language the land of time forgot
    touched by tragedy in the kingdom of the caught

    Crushed and lost in the roads we have wandered
    loyalty love and truth our characters been squandered
    slaves to a system full of harmful thought
    lack of loving kindnesses what the adversary brought

    A dearth of justice , afflictions are the cost
    removed from the garden all there we have lost
    you have promised a return to the land of song
    a paradise where all mankind will belong

    We watch the events that have marked our time
    your plan for the next age to bring all things in line
    with urgency to keep the laws of Love in sight
    for descending to earth is cast the Lord of night

    Rejoice oh lovers the accuser from heaven banished
    woe oh earth he comes a ravaging and famished
    six millennia the blood of the prophets spilled
    seeks now he does all of mankind killed

    The only thing now holding back the winds
    the sealing of the holy ones closing to its ends
    our Son be hidden the rise of the false dawn
    a century of warning has sounded the alarm

    No more excuses lesson from our history clear
    man has thrown away whats precious
    and placed what is harmful dear
    Politics and religions has laid the deadly snare
    strangled and destroyed our ability to care

    Earthly kind have thrown the vote to the hand
    of the Dark Knight
    unable to recognize he is the master of our plight
    his weapons are poised for death and destruction
    man knows only war the finality of his instruction

    Oh come , King of Creation the days are drawing to their close
    all earths time and history has violence exposed
    the sheep lost among the packs of wolves
    the unclean spirits from he of cloven hooves

    Our cries Father of Light into your Temple come
    weeping of the centuries time to be undone
    the beating of our hearts rise to you in prayer
    send again your Son whose Kingdom wherein we care



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    I am no longer able to insert image without
    coming up with error on database ..so I
    have been adding these without the
    enjoyment of viewing a little piece of paradise
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    I wondered what happened to the little images :confused: ....."A spanner in the works."
     
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    Not sure what a spanner is ...but even the simple uploader wouldn't work for me ...:eek:
     
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    SOUND OFF

    loses it's form original link ...https://www.facebook.com/notes/michael-miller/sound-off/10150882673875981

    SOUND OFF

    I have no desire to hear the worlds words
    rather would I the chirping of birds
    to hear the clapping of leaves in the breeze
    whirring of hummingbirds wings of the bees

    Or the babbling sounds of the brook
    the rumbling of earth when its being shook
    the patter upon my roof of the rain
    the sounds of the city care I to abstain

    I love the plunging of waves upon rocks
    detest the noise of the ticking of clocks
    road blare of wheels upon tar and cement
    or clamor of crowds who attend an event

    The racket of what some people call song
    which clashing smashing banging belong
    but the voices of wolves howling by moon
    or soulful longing in notes of the loon

    the rustle and whisper of wind in the wheat
    tender the note of a newborn lambs bleat
    expressions of nature when its in play
    I want to hear what the animals say

    The laughter of children learning a game
    squawks of chickens and sheep that are tame
    the wail of wind through a window crack
    splitting of thunder lighting nights black

    The chill on the spine from a low growl
    so quiet you can hear the drop of a towel
    music that lifts the breath of ones soul
    the crackle of ice which freezes a pole

    the echoes in canyons when you give a call
    snapping of trees when in a storm fall
    the rustle and flush the dog and the pheasant
    their decent upon my ears very pleasant

    I want to hear the sounds of Gods garden
    when the trial is over I've got a full pardon
    the voices of those whose hearts that I love
    when I hear these its you I think of

    These are the things that to my heart speak
    sounds of the newborn pats of baby feet
    take me away from Babylon's din
    the screeching and static created by men



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    Hi POP

    Sorry. "Spanner in the works" is a figure of speech used in Aussie culture. It's another way of saying that "something's wrong."

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    POWER

    POWER

    Jehovah's power is demonstrated in everything
    encased with energy into life did bring
    and every Word spoken from his tongue
    implements existence to all and everyone

    Life did burst forth by his own Word
    his word of promise is assured
    mankind's subject to forces of nature
    but His Word cosmos clothed with vesture

    Gird did he the heavens formation
    engineered the forces of creation
    wrapped with life giving souls their breath
    did fashion mankind without any death

    every molecule that has been formed
    with his design power within adorned
    all universal law functions in synergy
    supplied with life with his own energy

    Man hopes the universe to travel
    but barely can he it's truth unravel
    with strength the galaxy did enfold
    and it's durability in hand does hold

    With structure built upon his laws
    our lives maintained within it's clause
    life and death is powered by tongue
    and subject to them should be everyone

    And chemistry which base we search
    energy and structure within does perch
    organized with law and regulation
    does order exist within all creation

    the only things defiant to be regulated
    are the beings who have God hated
    information from the truth is sufficient
    to come to know God is omniscient

    All existence in nature is by law related
    and correction of divergence has been slated
    all that's out of place Jesus will bring in line
    and to it's perfection from nature defined

    Oh the depth of God's design
    system upon system to fill our mind
    why to it's wonders are so many blind
    it's treasures are endless for man to find

    Fallen man can only hypothesize emergence
    he has refused to see his own divergence
    with so called science the truth is clouded
    because formation of law he has doubted

    God has handed correction to his King
    When takes his throne insight will bring
    ungoverned children will be removed
    if they don't change and be reproved


    sources Daniel 1:4 1Timothy 6:20
    James chapter 3 Hebrews 3:4
    II Timothy 3:7

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    INCREMENTS

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    original link..http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/basetobase/985258/

    Since taking up the pen to plant truth these are samples of the work
    I have been blessed with to use in various poetry groups to plant
    the seeds of thought and consideration of the reality of mankind's
    plight and the search for answers ..Mankind's "search for God" and
    yes I loved that book ..I think one thing many here have in common
    is the great depth of appreciation all have received as a result of
    learning to study and considering the Word and Works of God and
    Christ Jesus and it's comparison with what is occurring in the world.
    That the various abuses of it have been openly revealed and those
    who would use inflammatory speech to harm others ..In a full truth
    my broken mind could never have conceived these outside of the
    consideration of mind of Christ so in all ways I bless the Father and
    our redeemer Jesus for so generous a gift ... In a truth those here
    have been given many gifts that enhance us all in the pursuit of
    the Love of God and Christ Jesus .

    INCREMENTS

    A thousand myriad voices scattered on the wind
    decry the human suffering questions will it end
    tents in desert dustbowls waiting upon the rain
    lives molded in emptiness how long can they sustain

    Pandemic the diseases a viral biology
    man himself constructed in tubes technology
    outpouring chemicals no plant life can escape
    pillaging our resources our planets incumbent rape

    The corporations interest aim profits in their greed
    a force it must maintain your pocket book exceed
    desires that are mercenary have plans to you expunge
    trash outstrips the landfills the poor in countries plunge

    The maintenance of property with empty homes in rot
    homeless children hungry sleep in a parking lot
    media insinuates you need be owning more
    earning of the dollar the dream you're living for

    I have seen starvation exists a different kind
    a famine of affection to others needs be blind
    hedonistic pleasures force decisions to ignore
    repercussions down the road contaminates hardcore

    The disappearing species on land and in the sea
    ones we've not discovered may know them never be
    chem. caused deformities in humans also plants
    cancer causing agents saturating our advance

    Facilities explosions toxic substances are spread
    how much can nature take before our planets dead
    we all have mankind's mind we know where this will end
    to destruct this machine on man we can't depend

    Aspartame and PCB's nitrites not a few
    pollution of the food supply detriments not new
    the really scary thing as this accumulates
    greater will its impact be if prevention waits

    As mans wars continue a plan for our demise
    we barely see the surface that our governments disguise
    there's a conspiracy our morality to drown
    if you hold to virtue their aim to take you down

    In streaming videos what's immoral implant
    willingly absorb them its profession is extant
    the onslaught overwhelming the pressure to conform
    if you don't run with them you aren't considered norm

    The barrage of information to absorb your time
    new gaming now is free to keep your mind online
    even I use this tool to reach inside your thought
    every truth you hear is seeking to be caught

    here little there little every piece in place
    to clean up our planet must destructive thought replace
    errors inclination mans programming like a map
    where is the intervention to spring us from this trap

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    LAW

    ok on other places I have used the same pieces nearly every year.
    but seeing how I don't want to duplicate my poetry for every year
    for Passover , most of the pieces I use yearly are on pages three
    here . I am putting this one up in relation to Utuna and the
    consideration of "Law" ...

    again another which loses it's form here ...https://www.facebook.com/notes/michael-miller/law/10151092802535981

    LAW

    How have I loved your laws and decrees
    and your Sun in the dawn of the morning
    the orders that govern the universe
    and their rulings the cosmos adorning

    So finely tuned a precise instrument
    it's crafting can no journeyman match
    construction supreme no man has surpassed
    nor it's equal can he ever attach

    You have hidden their rules and movements
    that a man could spend a lifetime to seek
    but the years we're given have been shorted
    and our will to regulation is weak

    Its decrees are woven like fabric
    on each writ does another rely
    their sequence framed like a template
    against its power can no man defy

    Its display of symmetry exacting
    it's direction none living can change
    through its pursuit our knowledge deepens
    but it's only simile can we arrange

    Like flocks are the stars conducted
    as their shepherds your laws do act
    like the canon of statues their placement
    their governing by decrees you enact

    No man can act as its counselor
    or rearrange its charge and command
    for all that's demonstrated in nature
    for all are subject to what law demands

    By their study we learn how to measure
    like a child the paths of all law
    to investigate all time and reasons
    of its operation we can all stand in awe



    source Psalm 19 and science

    moving further towards the annual celebration that Christ himself commanded all those who profess to be disciples to Luke 22:19 And he took bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and gave it to them, saying, “This is my body, which is given for you. Do this in remembrance of me.â€￾ and what was it that we needed to be freed from . It was the condemnation of law..
    Gal 3 ...
    10 For all who rely on the works of the law are under a curse, as it is written: “Cursed is everyone who does not continue to do everything written in the Book of the Law.â€￾ 11 Clearly no one who relies on the law is justified before God, because “the righteous will live by faith.â€￾ 12 The law is not based on faith; on the contrary, it says, “The person who does these things will live by them.â€￾ 13 Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by becoming a curse for us, for it is written: “Cursed is everyone who is hung on a pole.â€￾ 14 He redeemed us in order that the blessing given to Abraham might come to the Gentiles through Christ Jesus, so that by faith we might receive the promise of the Spirit.


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    A Song for My Beloved

    ok this one also completely loses it's form ..the original as submitted

    https://www.facebook.com/notes/michael-miller/a-song-for-my-beloved/10151983893015981

    A Song for My Beloved

    Our Beloved returns with a mighty entourage
    his banner men ride before him
    they are swifter than stallions
    and their weapons as the talons of eagles
    their chariots are laden full
    amphora of the reddest wine
    and full of the oils of gladness
    This is the story of everlasting love
    written within the hearts of mankind
    a story of promises kept
    of exclusive devotion without equal
    of it's engagement and preparations
    it's unity realized and it's fidelity measureless
    a vision of excellence is my beloved
    He is the color of the crystalline stones
    forged in the hearts of the mountains
    his transparency glows in it's intensity
    He is the rising of the tides
    and the canopy that resides under the vault of heaven
    his affections call out and reach into every dark place
    and we ourselves are held in his eternal embrace
    There is to us but one King and our hearts
    bow before his majestic countenance
    He has built a great house
    many have been employed in it's construction
    A place for rejoicing endlessly
    every fine and desirable element
    fill his treasuries and chambers
    He cast out his lines one by one
    and baited his nets with the words of Love
    He drew us from the sea and salted us
    with his own expressions
    and set before us a golden bowl and chalice
    filled to the brim and overflowing
    and we are faint faint with Love
    I am comely and clothed with desire
    and my esteem is in his exquisiteness
    the flawless reflection of his divinity
    He has openly shown his faithfulness
    our affections as the rushes of rivers , waterfalls
    and rain in the spring of the old growth forests
    and it's age as old as the cosmos
    whose beginning is as unknowable as it's end
    Come my Beloved and collect us together
    gather the great feast of which every bird
    under heaven will partake
    be swift upon the mountains for we are captives
    in a colossal wilderness filled with the desert winds
    held only by the golden chords
    and the silver sounds of your own declarations
    of Love

    Duet 7:9-12 1Kings 8:22-23 Daniel 9:4
    Song of Songs Rev 5:9

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    ADMONISHMENT

    I have often wondered to whom many of these pieces were
    written since frequently they seem specific , I must take note
    that I never disclude myself from whatever is written as my
    own nature is subject to the same errors as others ..and for
    this reason is the necessity of the forgiveness of sins for all
    who choose to serve the King .


    ADMONISHMENT


    Oh Israel I called you forth to listen
    there can only be one master to the house
    I redeemed you all to belong as brothers
    as your service to me you have espoused

    Why do you seek control over the others
    by example my purchase set you free
    my will I am able to make known
    when you are punished know it will come from me

    I will be the one who gives directions
    to the one who is my servant call
    my will I am able to make known
    it is to me that he will stand or fall

    You raise yourselves like lions in the forest
    tear into my servants like your prey
    shortly I will settle the accounts here
    pray your coins I will not take away

    By example I set myself as servant
    it was you who I washed and fed
    I set a table just like a house slave
    upon it was my own wine and bread

    You were purchased from the wicked
    were set as freemen in my tent
    everything you use is my possession
    you will account for how it has been spent

    If you are unable to submit to my direction
    know this you can be easily replaced
    I will not allow you to destroy my building
    I can from stone make flesh and you erased

    Every servant is dependent on his master
    and a master example I have set
    there is only one path to true glory
    the obeisance of love you do forget

    I will use anyone I choose to
    their service to me I'll not forget
    I will raise or lower those deserving
    if you refuse a decision you'll regret

    Accept my admonishments directions
    the gentle voice I have sent to you
    you have publicly shamed my reputation
    It is my example you must learn to do

    My father appointed me the master
    as a son in his own house I serve
    I have sent my messengers before me
    My arrival will dispense what you deserve

    Amen , come Lord Jesus

    when I get hauled out of bed for this
    I have to wonder to whom our Lord
    has to have listen , those to whom this
    is addressed you know the scriptures


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    I think I have finally figured out what the problem is with the adding of
    photos to these threads . Since I have a new camera and program and
    also completely lost the original data that had to be recaptured and
    restored to the system . I have spent a number of days re-editing the
    photo program and only the previous photos I have updated and
    edited are now able to be down loaded , I have only done about two
    years out of six in re-editing the photo safari's I taken in the last
    few years ...so I will apologize for any repeats in the photo's to remind
    us of the phenomenal and majestic works of creation by the
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    RULERS

    many tend to think of those who govern when the ruler comes up
    for me ruler tends to be the "measurement" of a person or persons
    what do we align ourselves with in the measurement of character..
    this piece completely loses it's form so please take the time to
    see the original piece .

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    RULERS

    need you tonight my beloved
    I think if you don't hold me
    I will break
    the injustice of the world
    is far too ugly
    it has pierced my heart
    within its wake

    Those in power have passed judgment
    based upon the framework
    of a lie
    ones who
    do not seek the truth
    having only partial vision
    their arbitration of justice do defy

    Persistent in tradition of the law inscribed
    who never truly listen
    to the witness told
    by never digging fully
    for the reasons
    inflict their injuries in manifold

    Every thought and action
    etched in time
    where the truth is written
    in its scroll
    every seal firmly holds the witness
    until our Judge and King
    breaks it open to unroll

    Because my misery
    will never here have a voice
    or those who today I hear their screams
    I have witnessed the oppressions
    of greater powers
    the courts of arbitrary
    lead by those unclean and mean

    Horror of horrors upon the children
    by those instructed of its lead
    have left a wake of pain and suffering
    engulfing of every hope
    swallowed by this breed

    What is odd that
    they claim to love justice
    and the banner they hold
    the name of God
    but my soul is saturated
    with the flood waters
    of judgments filled with lies and fraud

    What happened to the heart
    of compassion
    Where did the benevolence
    of its mercies go
    Why can't true reason
    reach full status
    How will we ever understand
    that it must grow


    Those who pretend to rule by justice
    in the governments and religions of men
    ever expose their hearts of callous
    the hardness of their hearts entered in

    Sealed in time
    the tears of those oppressed
    like the rain
    that waters fertile ground
    we await the day
    our true judge
    is coming
    Where the light of Truth
    will unseal what has been bound

    So we await the day
    our King takes the power
    away from the unjust and cruel
    where every deceit it will devour
    as a fire burning with its fuel

    I fear we are
    too few in number
    to have any real voice at all
    but with the truth
    have set the table
    where those who dine there
    have heard the call

    The Truth is poetry in motion
    it measures how
    we think and live
    It moves the actions of our bodies
    in the pursuit of the love
    we're meant to give


    Matt 20:20-28

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    APOLOGY

    another that loses form on transfer ..didn't realize I had so many free form
    link to the original piece ..https://www.facebook.com/notes/michael-miller/apology/10150249234010981

    APOLOGY

    You spoke of Love in the kingdom to come
    Where the works of hatred would be undone
    you bid your disciples to follow whats true
    to demonstrate its power in the actions they do

    But I have seen injustice
    In the congregations of God
    they have castigated children
    with verbal tirades they did flog

    committed vicious slander
    and the innocent threw away
    refused to hear their lack of justice
    and those who tell the truth they slay

    But these actions are not hidden
    from our King God has given throne
    those of us who've seen it
    our thoughts to him have shown

    His retribution will not linger
    with his army he arrives
    expose he will oppressors
    those who cover deceit with lies


    They profess to be disciples
    of the Christ and Father Jah
    but the errors of injustice
    have trespassed the Love that's law

    Into the sanctuary
    I have sent this word
    that like prayers of incense
    their cries and tears be heard

    At the house of God there's punishment
    until true mercy we can learn
    willing to investigate the truth
    and its advocates not spurn

    You have practiced Law and Judgment
    the child of God you did not see
    you interpreted the scriptures
    and pronounced his children unworthy

    I have trouble understanding
    those who lift your eulogy
    so easily destroy their kin
    blame not themselves as ungodly

    Its always someone else's fault
    not the things you did or say
    you couldn't possibly be the reason
    that from the "truth" they walked away

    When you stand before the throne of God
    will they judge your actions clean
    all the thoughts that you committed
    will prove you kind or mean

    I can only say to you
    I saw your justice taken away
    my own afflictions and slander
    paralyzed my voice that day

    Even now to late in time
    their judgments I do fear
    they've spent their time convincing me
    my perception is not clear

    But I have spent my time
    considering the instructions in your word
    their placement in my heart and mind
    and my pen has proved I've heard

    to those youths I'm still connected
    you've remained in mind and heart
    I've considered what you experienced
    and I know it's origins start

    Not all of us who worship truth
    will condemn your walk away
    those who expose their heartlessness
    before the throne will pay

    I only hope you remember
    those of us who cherished you
    If I could manipulate nature
    none these things would you go through

    I want you to remember
    that's whats broken and with flaw
    have difficulty executing
    the perfection of cosmic law

    I hope to see you in the future
    when you've considered my digress
    what you've experienced in life
    is very difficult to digest

    The things that connect us
    are more than human skin
    together we are the children
    of the parents who gave us sin

    This is my apology
    for you whom I could not defend
    I was suffering my own afflictions
    which prevented my love to mend

    I have failed far to many
    and on others can lay no blame
    unlike the power that controls the cosmos
    my limitations physics name

    My complaints here I have spoken
    but the threads of them are true
    they are laid before the throne of justice
    and our God and Christ will see them through

    Choose to invest in excellence
    but these are traits that you must learn
    to humans they come not natural
    your inclinations they will confirm

    From your introduction I have loved you
    and to my thoughts have given voice
    but your own road you must travel
    and free will is yours of choice

    Only one thing can fill whats hollow
    a majestic gift from Christ and God
    that we "learn" to love each other
    correct the inherited things and flawed



    Self justification (self rightousness) is a peculiar
    trait among mankind ....and is significantly
    emboldened when applying law and tradition
    and distinctly visible among those who "practice"
    religion , instead of "following the truth" like a
    detective .......outside appearances can be so
    deceiving, whats hidden and out of visions
    range the guilty are not just catholic and protestant
    those who abuse the truth have always sat
    right among Gods own chosen people ....

    Luke 17:1-4

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