Simple Reflections

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Simple Reflections

     Reflecting back on Days gone by, some are filled with plesant memories, some are filled 
     filled with havoc and pain.

     Though Seasons have came and gone. My Faith remains the same, for the pain I
     sometimes still feel when reflecting back into the memory banks of My mind, does
     not demenish the rewarding Joys I've been Blessed with. 

     As I now write the words to the Script that floods My mind and sends My Soul on an
    emotional play of thoughts and feelings. Casting aside the the anxious feelings, knowing
    those emotions are plots from the enemy, trying to bring My Spirit into a demented 
    state of thinking, which I shall not linger, for the Power and the Glory to rise above
    such a state is deeply inbedded inside of Me. 

   That's what makes the enemy fret and want to chastise Me with  anxiety, doubt and fear.  Get
    on Your way Satin, can't You see by now.! That, I'm not moved by Your plots and scams
    to pull me under.

    Holding on to My Fathers promises, to never forsake Me.  So! I stand tall and indeed place You beneath 
    the soles of My feet Lucifer.  I shall not weep when filled with despair, I know GOD cares.  I will not tary or 
     be weary of plots set-up against Me.

     My tears of sadness has cleansed My Soul, comforting Me with Unconditional Love from the
     Heavens above.

     Reflecting back in My Past, leaves Me grateful and humble, while waiting on New beginings for Me.
     Reflections have given Me direction on which way to go, with  My chin-up letting My Agape Love flow
     is the way I desire and choose to go.

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BKrabbit commented on Simple Reflections

02-17-2013

this is really nice and has a good flow to it, lots and lots of deep meaning. i like it

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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