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Saved at age six on the Thursday night of a week-long revival meeting, I am a Christian who is "in-your-face" proud of Jesus!

Who I am as a Christian is the foundation of everything I do, say, think & am. The fact that I am terribly imperfect & fail to live

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Enemies: 2 of 115
To make an enemy seems plain, is really just a twist,Upon what makes a friendship main, and faces need be kissed!For souls who know us not at all, know not a cause to fight,Existence gives a place to fall, all guilt about their plight!Some enemies may have been friends, before a twist of life,They may have fought with us to w... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Asking why: 1 of 57
Title: Why, O Truth?Body: Why, O Truth, Do you hide away, an leave the world to guess, About the right and wrong each day, that HOPE may never rest? Why, O Truth, Do I make offense, declaring that I know, The One You are Who makes clear sense, You make my HOPE to grow!?! Why, O Truth, Did you become sire, of many shifting tho... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A woman's world: 1 of 53
A woman's world is draped in grace, with hope that blesses all,Her name adorns an honored place, with peace in strength of call!A woman's world is seen at home, in nourishing the heart,Each day we work in ranging roam, each night...the peaceful part!To keep a woman's world at best, she thinks of all that's true,In seeking tha... More..
Politics, News & Issues > US Military (Other) Should soldiers be allowed to opt out of wars they disagree with?: 2 of 73
Military cohesion requires that this never be an option! The very idea that the question needs to be asked demonstrates that Society's over-arching desire for peace, and complete freedom of choice has condemned sanity, logic, and the health and cohesion of our nation as a whole! There are a sufficient number of "checks & bal... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Blood: 1 of 35
With blood we live,...Without we die, yet by itself,...it sits,For blood without the heart would dry, it moves or calls it quits!The body lives the symbiont way, relying on the parts,To bring it life through ev'ry day, entwined by Divine Art!The blood transports the oxygen, that ev'ry cell will need,Receiving C-O-2 from them,... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Vision: 1 of 27
Real Vision means the clearest sight, is seen by those who look,The view of those who scan with might, may often run amuck!New Vision means that what is seen, may never have been known,The view of those with eyes have been, the ones who have not grown!Fresh Vision brings the TRUTH to light, that though it's never ne... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Anger: 16 of 403
How angry I have been today, for you have made me mad!You told me what to do and say, ignoring thoughts I had!Incredulous, you can't believe, what I am telling you!Yet you expect me to receive, advice unasked from you!Are you the one whose mind is best... for lighting paths aright,Or is another just as blest, for bringing Wis... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The mind: 2 of 50
The mind's a place to be at home, where thoughts can speak their mind,But if I ever need to roam, there's no place new to find!For when I fly to realms beyond, my thoughts most clearly are,No further from where I begun, no nearer to a star!How do I rest my tired mind, that works quite daily sore?I think until I'm cross-eyed b... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: International peace: 1 of 25
The Peace of all the World at stake, we seek to co-exist,But when one makes one small mistake, the Peace is swiftly missed!Is Peace in Time an honest goal, or can we think and change?Are bodies made yet fully whole, while viruses derange?What Sins infest all worldly hopes? What virus marrs our mind,That makes us eve... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lost & alone: 3 of 57
Why do I feel so lost? Alone? Uncared for and unknown?Why does the daily path toward Home, seem strewn and overgrown? Do ALL souls walk beside us when... we bring them funds and joy?Are ALL just superficial men, or wenches to employ?To be alone in crowded room, or live my days by clock,Spells hopelessness of heart ... More..