General Poetry posted April 24, 2014


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Your life....

by royowen

Your life is but a traveler's song,
from conception to the grave,
hold captive, find, when you are strong,
and seek where the Spirit craves!

You'll always find the path to walk,
only search when you have seen,
don't let the past's persuasive talk,
come to steal your harvest's dream!

For God has planted treasured gems,
where the naked eye can't view,
it's sown within your vision's hem,
reap when season's time is due!



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I believe that everyone has an appointed destiny. Some look in the wrong place, the wrong time, or simply not at all. And some have simply no belief!
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8. " To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven.
2. A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck what is planted;
3. A time to kill, and a time to heal, a time to break down, and a time to build up;
4. A time to weep and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
8. A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war and a time of peace." NKJV
Jeremiah 29: 11 " for I know the thoughts that I think toward you , says the
Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope." NKJV
Jeremiah 29:13. " And you will seek me and find me, when you search with all your heart." NKJV
Thank you angelheart for your amazing artwork!
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