Poetry

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Dear God,

Spending time with You is important.
Resting my soul in You is a delight.
I could sit in Your Presence and be built up.
You make my soul like a trickling, sun glittering stream - full of light and life and flowing.
Your anointing is like adrenaline but smoother.
Your peace is more quiet than no sound.
In Your high there is no side effect.
Your voice brings me confidence.
The stepping stones of obedience are like a sudden breeze on a sun-baked day.
Your touch is like the wind upon a row of flowers -a bending but no breaking.
Your laughter is like the fluttering of leaves is a windy forest.
Your song is like an early morning bird seeking a mate.
Your smile is warm with welled-up tears.
Your ways are not unbelieveable, they are as cousin Sergie says "amazing crazy."
You are my God.
I'm glad to know you this much.
Without Your Word my mind would be flabby.
Without Your strength I would be wiped off of the planet.
Open wide the portal to my soul.
Fill me to the max, for your Spirit knows match-less peace.
To hear joy in Your voice is to be alive.
To walk in harmony with You, there is not equal achievement.
My secret reward is in the Lord.
He takes my troubles and blows on them like bubbles.
Nothing is beyond repair.
Your eyes don't lie.
Your dreams are high.
You dance is worth learning & practicing & mastering - a ping pong game.
I say "I did my part,now do yours."
You suggest the same.
Your joy exceeds suffering.
This I know now.
The memory of Your works will not be erased.
You have seated me in a place of vantage.
My words of praise; my heart-touched tears, my mind's salute; and my inner-woman's grateful gaze can not adequately express.
Death cannot tower over You - it's just a shadow to your substance.
To worship you is to be real.

Honey Stone 2007

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