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Listening to the Lord While Working
PAUSE! GOD IS AT WORK
Most often I work listeningto the radio, wanting to escape,wanting not to worktoo hard, wanting to relax. Today I will set my mindon listening to the Lord,listening to what He wouldteach me. I’m stripping wallpaper today.That’s one of the things I do. Instantly I see the lesson!The wallpaper is ourhypocrisy—the facadewe often use;our public image;our outward show;what we use tocover what we don’tlike about ourselves. Sometimes the paper comesoff easy, and the paste too.That one is ready to be free!To show his real self. Today the paper is tuff.There is a real stronghold here!Often there are many layers—many strongholds.Whatever the case,it must all come off. He cuts it off with His sharpscraper.And it hurts!Then He washes offall…
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DID YOU MEAN IT
Did I told you I love you
Did you believe I meant it
The air is saturated with illusions
Roses are red violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, so are you
A love so uncertain and cunningDid you really said you love me
Do you really believe you love me
You filled my stomach with calories
I regret eating your sour love cakeYour mind is jammed with deception
You’ve filled your quiver with machete
You’ve loaded your gun like James Bond
Bantama High street is your destination
You ready to kill your vulnerable preyWatch him with his boom box on his shoulders
He is playing a love song he can’t sing
He is humming so loud to get an attention
Yes, He is the cynosure of love seekers
Don’t believe in his love; he is a characterDid I said I love you
Did you believe I meant itLove so rare and priceless
He is broke but he is caring
He doesn’t know hallmark cards but
His love is like graffiti on the wall of my heart
Many waters cannot quench this love I haveCopyright 2014 GOG | McDaniels Gyamfi
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SACRED BLANKET
Wide oceans our great divide
Fettered soul sing Madiba blues
Cascading effusion of emotions
Cold feet stuck in a cold dayReminiscing thy warm chamber
Tears, tears; thy beloved yearns
Enchanted to be with you all day
O’ how I long to be with youAllured to thy chamber of intimacy
Cold guilt nakedness thy presence
Laying on thy sacred blanket of love
Union of flesh with divinityA whisper
A silence
A kiss
A virtue
A smile
A lifeDivinity dissolving cold depravity
I’m Lost in the bliss of thy chivalry
Holding on to thy warmth hands
A virtue of inner warmth my rewardCopyright 2014 GOG| McDaniels Gyamfi
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MARIA BEETHOVEN
Muted to the core; her pain
Shredded Hiroshima
Bleeding on the inside
No one knows
No one seesZipped lips
Contained tears
Fake smiles
Heavy hearts
A city of sorrow
No one knows
No one seesArrested hope
Frozen dreams
The grass withers
The flower fades
Time ticks on her
Who will save the day
No one knows
No one seesTazed to die
Flat on her back
Gasping for breath
Fear surrounds
Slipping slowly to oblivion
No one knows
No one seesFreckles of light
My dark skies
Hope quickens
Joy galloping
Freedom bell rings
Heaven kiss her bride
The Morning has comeDeath’s icy hands defeated
Death has been conqueredFor the first time in 18 years
She saw her blue sky smiling
She smiled back; full of life
No one sees, No one knows
You know all things; she said!Copyright 2014™GOG|McDaniels Gyamfi
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