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Don't think I can't see you....
I know that you know I can...
you...love it...
you walk around....
spinning your lies....
webbing your ways...
you... love it....
I know your tricks...
they never change....
you go around picking fights....
I remember... I know you do...
we worked as a team...
I was so decieved....
you.... loved it....
but now... you see...
I can TRULY see...
I'm not that little girl...
spinning webs.... and spreading lies...
you see... I CAN SEE...
that.... your ways.... are pretty faulty...
that you...only pick fights with the broken...
that you.... are pretty LAME....
and I ..... LOVE IT!!!!!!
I have to admit....
you do a good job....
of convincing a blind person....
what something looks like...that they've never seen...
your imitation of a lion was decent...
until I really heard ONE!!!
you words seem pretty solid....
when they are held up in the dark...
in the LIGHT...
they are NOTHING...
dissapating and fading fast....
AND I.... LOVE IT!!!!!!
so go ahead...
do your little dance...
with your flashy shoes and fancy hat...
sing your song...
with whistles and bells...
ah heck...why don't you throw in a guitar...or even TWO!!
make as much noise as you desire...
go ahead and...love it...
because what I see..
is ALL around your little playground...
are TWELVE MIGHTY ANGELS....
SENT FROM MY KING!!!!!!!!!!!!!
they stand like pillars...
they don't move an inch...
they stand to defend... to protect...
infact...
now that I stand back...
and look at you again...
your dance...doesn't seem so joyful...
not happy at all....
it looks like a tantrum...
like a kid kicking against the wall...
your song...
is quite obnoxious really....
like a wailling group of dying rabbits...
quite hideous... indeed...
it kinda brings a smile to my face...
because... now as I see...
your playground... its not a playground...
more like a PRISON..... before MY KING!!!!
you know that you are seen...
every little thing you do....
and quite frankly....
you don't... love it...
but what a change... I DO!!!!!!!!
you see...
MY KING...
HE knows ALL things...
every little thing you plan to do...
so HE sent out HIS ANGELS...
even....
HIS VERY OWN SON...
to stop you in your tracks!!!!
HIS ANGELS....
they line the courtroom....
where you do your song and dance....
you spell out our past...
every little detail...
every plan we ever sprung....
thinking your so clever....
until you see the judge!!!
then you know...
YOU'RE DONE FOR!!!!!
because HE is seated ABOVE...
the judgement seat....
and is CROWNED above in MERCY!!!!!
so go ahead...
throw your tantrum...
no matter how loud...
I'll stand right here...
firmly planted...
and even if you get in a good kick...
in the back of my knee...
and I start to fall...
I'm still on MY ROCK...
who catches with GENTLE hands...
so no matter how good your case...
the verdict is ALWAYS the same...
MERCY TRIUMPHS OVER JUDGEMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!
I AM PARDONED....
and I'M FREE TO STAY...
TO STAY IN THE PRESENCE OF MY KING...
MY LOVER...
MY PROTECTOR...
MY GOD!!!!
your plans have been foiled...
and its time to be taken away...
and as you are I hope you turn to look...
and TRULY SEE.....
that.....
I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THANK YOU
JESUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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| September 10, 2007 |
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Alrighty Heather here is my answer to your awesome blog...ready...YES HEATHER YES!! there you go I said it hehe. Love You Sista You Are Fantastic! |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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| i agree Trevor, this is AWESOME!!! luv ya both lots!!! |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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| excellent |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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Well said!!
Now if you can just set it all to music....With Stix drumming the beat... |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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| This is great and I'm with Sande--put it to song--I'm thinking a rap... |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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| Right on! DJ HB - you love it - what? - you love it - what? - you love it - WORD! |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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WOW !!!! YOU GO GIRL! I HAVE TO SAY I AGREE WITH EVERYONE ELSE THIS IS GOOD YOU DID A GOOD JOB. |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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Very nice.
Have you ever read Calvin Miller's "The Singer"? I think you would really like it. If you find it, it may be out of print. let me know what you think.
But as for your's, again, very nice.... |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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| Heather ... another annointed writing! He's exposed ... you're no longer in his grip ... wonderfully delivered ... FREE! Again, it's wonderful to watch HIM working in YOU! I agree with Dennis ... you'd probably enjoy "The Singer" ... it's a poetic parable describing the life, death and resurrection of Jesus. |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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That's one....
fantastic blog and .......
and I .......love it!!!
That was fun, Heather!
btw, dying rabbits?  |
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| September 10, 2007 |
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Wow, Mike. I'd kinda passed over that line. You know, unless you lived on a farm, or raised rabbits, it doesn't make sense. I've done both and it really does make sense. It is indeed a hideous sound. really scary, unless you know what it is.
Heather, Calvin Miller wrote a trilogy, "the Singer, The Song, and tthe Finale". All were amazing poems written for Intervarsity press in the '70's. He went on to become a professor and write other books. I consider him to be like Tolkien, Lewis and Williams. He is able to put into words those thoughts that most of us would like to even be able to think, but those thoughts that we hear and go, oh yeah, I know what that is. Your poem did that for me. Keep up the writing. Remember Tolkiens idea about fairy tales, He said that all stories only represent the one true story of all. He referred of course to the story of Christ. All his stories, Lewis's and William's stories relected that philosophy.
Again, Bravo ! Encore ! |
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