IN ALL ETERNITY

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IN ALL ETERNITY

Am I dreaming? Where is this tunnel leading?
How did I get here? Why am I here?
The sound of something coming near
It’s very dark with a blinding light in the distance
It looks, light years away, like a star in the night sky
I have no fear, the closer I get the joy I feel
bringing tears as I’m overtaken and begin to cry
My life displayed before my eyes, the good with the bad
Like a movie screen, the life that I had
Out of the darkness came an evil looking creature
His features were of one who came back from the dead
Though he was talking and moving his head
He said, you are deserving of damnation
In the most scary wicked voice
There is no other choice but to charge you
In his hands, what looked like chains, as he walked towards me
From behind me a creature stepped in front, saying he is free
The creature was like a lion, and it had wings of an eagle
I watched until its wings were torn off and it was lifted from the ground so that it stood on two feet
He was there to defeat the liar
And escort me to my king
As the enemy descended, the creature talked and defended
Against every word of the enemy
As the light burst outward consuming all darkness
I heard His voice, I saw thousands behind him, dressed in white
I fell to my knees, as the creature stood me upright
I have pleaded your case, my blood has covered you
Enter my beloved, as he reached out his hand
I said, I understand what you have done for me
I grabbed Him, arms rapped around him, because of you I am free
I will never let go
In all eternity

BLESSING WILL RAIN

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Blessing will rain

As a child he struggled, he didn’t feel smart
He was skinny and weak, and walked with a sad heart
He hated his ears, the other kids would cause tears
That would flow for years, from the teasing
He had a small bladder and wet his bed
Can there be anymore said, of the challenges he faced
His family was like the Brady Bunch from hell
Nine kids in all, what a story to tell
Of the division in that house
If you were a mouse living there, you would have moved
On Halloween, liqueur bottles would sing, as they crashed on the front porch
His mother torched with anger from his fathers drinking
I wonder what his neighbors were thinking
He grew up also, with a problem drinking
He had the feeling his life was sinking
Into a life not worth living
His thoughts were unforgiving, filled with lies
Of who he was, when the change came it wasn’t because
Of the pit he fell in
It was because of the one who picked him up and forgave his sin
It was only then his life would begin
All of the lies crushed by the truth
From the present all of the way back to his youth
He began to understand, his life had purpose
All of the pain could be used for others to gain
As his heart began to change from helping others
No matter what you have gone through, he said
You can rise from the dead, to the living in Christ
Set yourself aside and care for peoples pain
Blessing will rain

NIGHT TERRORS

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NIGHT TERRORS

Waking with seizure like symptoms
So young and innocent, but the nightly rhythms
Of his sleep, is interrupted with terror in the deep
Unconsciousness of his mind. Is there something behind this evil
At age two, waking to bees on his bottle
At a time he’s just learning to toddle
Having to deal with such attacks
The black bird on the dresser
The shadow man, the aggressor
It leaves one to question, what is happening here
Is there more to appear, is something unclear
In what I can do, how and why is this happening
I need answers to these questions I’m asking
I will ask the Pastor of our church
A door was opened he said, find it, close it
Then go to his bed and pray
That night we joined hands, a gave the commands, to be gone
There was a sound like a bomb that went off in the corner of the room
There were dark powers chased away I assume
They will no longer resume
Night terrors

SHEEP THAT WENT ASTRAY

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SHEEP THAT WENT ASTRAY

They stood grazing, in the heat of the sun
All of the flock was content, except one
Always with his adventurous ways
This sheep of the flock decided to stray
Many of the other sheep warned him to stay
Regardless of what they had to say
His heart was filled with desire, and he ran away
Now a sheep without a Shepard, it wasn’t long, he was lost
It was around day break and darkness set in, and came frost
His sheared skin now cold, and he was feeling alone
He began to regret leaving, stubborn as he was, cleaving to his journey
A voice comes burning in his ears, “you there, come over here
Why did you leave your flock?”
Not seeing the sneaky wolf behind the rock
I’m on a journey he said
I’m tired of the flock, I want adventure instead
Come over here to the rock, and I will show you adventure
Then he painted a picture of the most richest pasture
He said he would take him and that he knew the master
Blinded and excited by the temptation, he was headed to disaster
As he began to move towards the rock
Suddenly he heard a loud bang, the wolf was shot
And fell from behind the rock, startled the sheep thought
I was almost eaten, and then he seen him holding his gun
The Shepard stood looking for one
Sheep that went astray

Luke 15 New International Version (NIV)

The Parable of the Lost Sheep
15 Now the tax collectors and sinners were all gathering around to hear Jesus. 2 But the Pharisees and the teachers of the law muttered, “This man welcomes sinners and eats with them.”

3 Then Jesus told them this parable: 4 “Suppose one of you has a hundred sheep and loses one of them. Doesn’t he leave the ninety-nine in the open country and go after the lost sheep until he finds it? 5 And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders 6 and goes home. Then he calls his friends and neighbors together and says, ‘Rejoice with me; I have found my lost sheep.’ 7 I tell you that in the same way there will be more rejoicing in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who do not need to repent.

HE TAKES US PLACES OF A DIFFERENT KIND

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HE TAKES US PLACES OF A DIFFERENT KIND

From the hill top, all I see is green
The rain that falls is seen
As it falls over the forest
and reflects off the leaves
The sun breaking through the clouds
Beams of light, as it gleams through the trees
Beautiful is not the word to describe, but glory
He took His time to tell a story
As I walk down the hill, the rain is pouring
It strikes my face with a slight sting
I’m ready for shelter
Very little on this journey did I bring
As I get to the edge of the the forest
I get out my sheer to cut a path
Looking forward to begin drying from the bath
The forest is very dark, with sunlight in certain places
Giants leaves, vines, bushes, and trees
Sounds of birds singing, and the buzzing of bees
little did I know what this journey would bring
I found shelter and a place to lay my head and then I dreamed
There was an Angel that glided down from the sky
Terrified, I asked myself, why, she was here
She said, this rain forest is a magical place
Where you will find the wonders of Gods grace
Everything here symbolizes spiritual truth
It is here if you open your heart, you’ll regain your youth
Your mind will open, your eyes will see, Him in everything
Journey, discover, enjoy the wonders of this holy ground
Look around and listen for His still small voice
when you wake, you can come back to visit, it’s a choice
At anytime open your heart and your mind to the spirit
In no time you will hear it, the rain pouring down
The wonderful sound of the trees blowing their leaves
You will see the unicorn glowing through the trees
As she makes her way to the falls, where the river calls to Him
Glory is the God on high, when we enter into the presence of the divine
He takes us places of a different kind

Jeremiah 33:3New International Version (NIV)

3 ‘Call to me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know.’

Is it wrong to put things like unicorns, the word magic, and female angels in a Christian post? Have things gotten so legalistic that simple imagination is seen as evil or mythology. Is it not possible there are creatures of beauty in heaven we have no concept of. I love to write, and I love figures of beauty. By no means do I desire to mislead anyone’s beliefs. Or add something that isn’t in the bible. I believe God knows our hearts and loves us to dream of beautiful things even if they are not mentioned in the bible. If it bothers you I will remove them, let me know!