SHE…

Woman….ebony locks,
hazel eyes, ruby red
lips….teasing smile..
happiness ’tis the love
of God many see; so
too of peace and harmony.
Let not outer looks and
words of kindness and
compassion fool thee
into thinking an easy
target SHE be. For
respect and morals
SHE in believes, so
too truth of heart
her modus operandi.
Judgemental SHE
not be BUT truth and
strength of her Father
in Heaven her hearts
desire forever will be
the champion, the guide
of her aiding thee in
drawing thee closer
to Him…The Authour
Of Life for eternity.
Where love and kindness
be, peace reigns for
eternity.
©️PSA 4/1/22.

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LOVE REFINED.

1.
Eyes alight, ’tis
an awakening of
a birthed new day.
LOVE REFINED…
creations celebration
’tis of heavenly blessings
for both you and me.
2.
‘Tis those acts of
giving, a smile or two,
acknowledgement,
acceptance…..
” I see and greet you.”
‘Tis those acts of
LOVE REFINED…
open hearts
open minds
willing participation
of a listening ear,
whispered words of
encouragement
words of reassurance;
words of comfort
words of hope –
so too words
LOVE REFINED
they be if delivered
sincerely.
3.
Acts of abusive behaviours:
acts of selfish intent
acts of false words, actions
as means of greed
and self importance.
‘Tis LOVE REFINED…
when in honesty and
truth of heart, soul
and mind the abuser
forgiven and no
longer be the jailer
that imprisons thee.
LOVE REFINED….
O Lord, Thy art the
true Source of
LOVE REFINED
Omnipotent for now
and all eternity.
To God be the glory.
Amen
©️PSA 14/12/21.

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TRUTH.

1.
LOVE.
1 CORINTHIANS 13: 1 TO 8.
( VERSES 1 AND 2):
I may be able to speak
the languages of human
beings and even of angels,
but if I have no love, my
speech is no more than
a noisy gong or clanging
bell. I may have the gift
of inspired preaching;
I may have all knowledge
and understand all secrets;
I may have all the faith
needed to move mountains –
but if I have no love, I am
nothing.

2.
VERSES 3 TO 5:
I may give away everything
I have, and even give up my
body to be burnt – but if I
have no love, this does
me no good. Love is patient
and kind; it is not jealous
or conceited or proud;
love is not ill – mannered
or selfish or irritable; love
does not keep a record
of wrongs.

3.
VERSES 6 TO 8:
Love is not happy with
evil, but is happy with
the truth. Love never
gives up; and its faith,
hope, and patience
never fail. Love is
eternal. There are
inspired messages,
but they are temporary;
there are gifts of speaking
in strange tongues, but
they will cease; there is
knowledge, but it will
pass.
4.
TRUTH….. Omnipotent
God, for by means of
grace, glory and
sovereignity TRUTH
be told, TRUTH be
revealed. TRUTH…
the humbled approach
of servitude – oft a
mistaken idea of
weakness, a challenge
put forth to discredit
the abilities of another.
If TRUTH thus be harsh
to thee and thy offended
be, refrain from thy
evil deeds – hidden
agendas thy downfall
be. Children of Christ
protected they be
challenges faced in
humble servitude,
” My God protects me.”
Amen
©️PSA 10/10/21.

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THE REVEAL

It’s the silent
screams from within.
Voiceless ghosts
tsunamis, ever
increasing, ever
approaching storms
the brackish overflow;
leaking faucets
inner plumbing spent.
It’s THE REVEAL of
truth of spirit, heart
and soul; ’tis the
observing – ’tis of
abject misery:
’tis a helpless rage
of sufferance….silence
yet inner beating of
fists the bloody rage
consuming within.
It’s the ebb and flow,
the monotone of
once passionate
tangos of life –
’twas clearly seen.
Monitor of life now
silent be. ‘Tis the
dreaded flatline
’tis the sympathetic
REVEAL – ’tis the
final resting seeked.
©️PSA1/11/21.

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OF THE SOUL

Enchanting light
no longer shine
eyes brimful of
tears, eyes brimful
of fears; OF THE SOUL
oppression resides.
Lips, prisoner to
what troubles be.
Darkness, doubts,
denials….worthy the
dreaded misery.
OF THE SOUL a
suicide indeed,
for ’tis not thy worth
by which thy should
be approved but for
thy beauty of humbled
heart, soul and mind
many fail to see;
loving wonder of thee.
OF THE SOUL proof
not a need be, ’tis thy
words and actions OF
THY SOUL beauty.
©️6/11/21.

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