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THE WONDER OF IT ALL: HIS CHURCH

One day when time has no constraint, when galaxies unfold before our eyes, when in the presence of our God and Father and our Lord and Savior, when there is no darkness in space that we will travel near and far, here and there, when His Glory will be brighter then sun and moon that will disappear, when unending love will be the norm, and earth shall be a Garden of unimaginable beauty, the joy unending, the laughter pure, and the perfumes of the air, intoxicate with His scents, the people in eternal movements unashamed and One, WE, MY BELOVED, WILL LOOK BACK ON THESE MOMENTS AND RECALL:
HIS BLESSED CHURCH, OUR FAMILY OF FAITH, THE WONDER OF IT ALL....IN AWE!

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CHAIM,

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"THE JESUS IN YOUR EYES"
 
Take the madness of the world  as I,
weep for all that has no meaning in eternity,
the loss, the life, the use, the lose, the vanity, the mirror,
the makeup, the noise of it all  you hear by other sight,
you love, not by your might which has no spark, no light,

BUT BY A LOVE I LOVE YOU WITH,
AND THE NOISE AND MADNESS,
YOU DO NOT REMEMBER LONG,
BUT MY WORDS, MY CARESS, MY COMFORT,
MY DEATH, MY LIFE, THE GLORY THAT WILL ARISE:
THE HEAVEN IN YOUR GAZE,
THE SWEETNESS IN THE MIDST OF ANGER, CONFUSION, 
 FORGIVENESS IN YOUR HEART OF LOVE I GAVE YOU.

WHEN YOU MOVE I MOVE WITH YOU.
YOU GET WHERE I WANT YOU TO GO AND ENTER... MINE,
MY AMBASSADOR, MY BRETHREN, MY BRIDE.
RISE AND SHINE, THE DARKNESS DOES NOT CONCEAL MY LIGHT,
YOU BE THE BARER OF THE LIGHT.
YOUR SWEETNESS THE BITTER WILL NOT OVERCOME,
YOUR SWEETNESS IS ME, YOUR LOVE IS ME,
I AM THE JESUS IN YOUR EYES.
 
Better to be considered mad, in Christ, then sane in oblivion.

When we are truly blessed it dawns on us, at that moment, that we are not
involved in any worldly pursuit, but very simply, bare and naked in our own
right, not having a place in this moment, but totally engaged in
proclaiming some facet of His Glory.

MAMA
There is no greater love then that of the Lord Jesus Christ.
Here, on earth, Mama, she is the one who carries the gift of life He gives.
She is the one who risks her life to bring forth.
Her body feeds us and keeps us in the womb of the living.
She was made to nurture and to love.
She guards hers with a jealous care.
She protects with her life.
She does not tire of this work.
God knows what she is and what she goes through.
I'm talking about MY Mama!
She gave me suck when I cried out.
In distress she comforted me.
In the Home she trained me. She disciplined me too.
She helped me make it through school.
She was first up and last to sleep.
That's MY Mama.
She never gave up on me.
She never changed her style.
She always tried.
She was my FIRST LOVE, MY MAMA.

My Sweet Sister In Jesus;

Your letter is so precious to me. So forthright, honest, and full of love and devotion to your family and especially God.
It is understandable you should suffer pain and anguish losing your Grandma, as well as your uncle Ralph. My dearest, I felt the pain as your brother. In fact I am in tears I cannot stop. So I just asked the Holy Spirit to pray for us because I am too sorrowful. But I will pray later.

Jesus wept. I and you, your mother, we weep in deep sorrow for the ones who we love that pass... and the ones that we do not know who die forever out of Christ. Oh my God, let us go home, for when we find this deepest state of love overcoming us with His Love and His sorrow, we are ready if He shall call!

Our Lord wept over Jerusalem. He wept for Lazarus, His friend. And He raised him from the dead only to die again. He hates death but He weeps. He is sorrowful for a bird that falls from it's perch and creation that was made into travail because of sin and it's birth of the irreversible disease of death. He conquered death for us. He holds the key to life eternal. He wept for the millions of His flesh family who would perish without Him. He knew they were lost forever...what grief! He wept for the ones who would betray Him and convince the Romans to crucify Him in a most God awful way...He was so sorrowful for them! He wept for the ones who pierced His glorious body with metal stakes that finally led to His long agonizing death, but for a moment in time. As he died He asked our Father and His FATHER to forgive them, for they knew not what they were doing.

To weep and be sad and anguished to the small extent we are, compared to His grief for ALL those in history who were finally and totally lost through sin unforgiven, sin that was griping them, sin that they had no idea was sin, the deception of death within, the drug of Satan, is to be a joy and strength to us. For in such a state we move closer to the consuming fire of the Holy Spirit in the deepest love of Jesus and will come out stronger and more faithful as a result. God is moving in our life. God is pruning us for stronger and more abiding works before He calls Home. He IS calling us now to serve Him in the sorrows and the anguish and the grief. For in these deepest of emotions JESUS is there and we are one WITH HIM.

He took me out when I thought I had it made.
He laid me down on a bed of affliction when I felt strong.
He emptied my pockets when I was full of stuff.
He gave me His Book when I had the NYTimes to read.
He put me on the street to live with the homeless.
He laid aside all my credentials of honor and self glory.
He gave me His word to wise me up,
And a new mind and Spirit Holy to Him.
Glory to the Lord!
I once was blind, He gave me sight.
I once was empty, He filled me up.
I once was dead, He gave me life.
Glory to the Lord.
Do you have your troubles?
Let Him show you the way.
Nothing is impossible for Him to do.
And if you believe, everything blessed will be yours.
Glory to the Lord.

His love, in He who gave His life for us, we aspire to reach, that in OUR LIFETIME, we might kiss this dawn of forever, where love abides, through the slow extinction of the dead self we seek so badly for GOD to make disappear.

So that in trials, we rejoice in hardship, and see exposed, more of His glory, as we are filled with Him. For it is clear, His grace is sufficient, in our weakness, when He can move in us, then when we are dead to Him in self.

Jesus Christ delivered us from death, we shall not fear.
Our days are known to Him and our passing He will oversee.
He knows the faithful works we live by and the error of our ways.
He will deliver us from all our sins, and take us Home one day.
If we have some cares, the wounds of hate, a painful heart that beats,
He will deliver, He will uphold His majesty, and He in us.
His word is wisdom, life and hope, for us it is the food to store,
Delivered by His Spirit, we feast on it for sure.
Why do we miss the chance to grow strong, in the power of His word?
Why do we come and go uncertain, unrest deep within our soul?
Delivered by His love, let us begin to be,
What in forever more, in us, that He does already see.

I want to finish the race running, make it to the line.
Giving God the Glory, not wasting all my time.
I want to wake up in the morning, waiting on the Lord,
Moving out in Spirit, not writing you," i'm bored".
What do I care if you don't write,
If you can't take it in the fight.
One falls, one's up, the battle rages,
"I will defend" I hear down through the ages.
The Lord is Lord of all, most powerful is He,
I cannot fail, He is, He be !
But wait on Him, this much I know,
I can't stop now,
Until it's won.

Why do we waste our precious time at war?
Do we think He needs that?
Contend for the faith in love.
With His Joy, Peace and a sure Hope.
Disarm the enemies of Christ in humility.
Do not draw the sword.
Do not rail against the Devil.
Even the Archangel Michael did not.
Christ has won already.
The times are His.
The earth He will rule.
He is coming.
He is near.
He is in you forever.
Rejoice in His LOVE.

IN THIS LIFE ONE SURE HOPE

Though much to you seems right, He is the way to everlasting life.
The days ahead we cannot know, but truth abides, in Him who dwell,
No matter if in man we fall, no peace on earth , no end in sight.
His mighty love in day and night, it calms a soul in terror or in flight.
What good are all the speeches of lost souls, the promise of delight,
The daily scare, the missiles ready in "self defense",the war of right?
The numbers placed below our name, give and take, the guru's sight?
Things that comfort, things uptight, the justified in endless plight?
He is the way, the truth, the life, the gift of God, the win in fight.
The hope eternal, perfect light, the He of who God calls "My Son".
To those who hear, who need, who fail, the losers and the other's,
Hitch your wagon to His star , a comfort sure you'll say you won!
Again, in He God calls, "My Son"

THE POETRY OF JEWELRY
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YOU ARE HIS
You were His from before the earth was made
His to bless His heart of Love
You were His to give Him the glory
His while you waited in the womb of your blessed mother
Your days were known to Him
Your faithfulness guaranteed
The hairs on your head counted
Your breaths measured
Your life in His hands
You were His for eternity
His when you first awoke from a death's sleep
His in your moments of doubt
His in the battle
His when you rise and lay down
He will never give you up
You are His precious possession
His no matter what transpires
His in the New Jerusalem
You are His in love forever
You are because He is.

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From The Abalone Kid's Collection of prose, poetry, and praise songs, many seen and heard around the world.

Raise me up, oh GOD, and place your hand over my life to strengthen, guide and discipline me. Then I will know that my days are not in vain and my end according to your perfect will.

Like a lamb.
Resist not.
Speak by the Holy Spirit.
Love your enemies.
Christ died for them.
He will provide your needs.
Comfort you.
You are HIS.
He loves you.
YOU KNOW!
You don't walk alone.
He is the bright light and the morning star.
Look up in Joy.
Your redemption is close.
You will be a giant for Him.
He will reward you.
Hold you in His arms,
FOREVER.
The tears, He will wipe them away.
A smile, He will place on your beautiful being
You will shine in His glory.
He IS your eternal Husband.
YOU KNOW HIM!
What more need in life?
He will deliver you
Your enemies will disappear.
Feast on His food,
You dine with Him.
And we will dwell,
In the house of The Lord forever.

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A call has sounded
LIFE has dialed my number
A conversation has begun
The dialog is in the doing
The ending in what was done

The strength
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is in
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"Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not love, I am become as sounding bronze, or a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophesy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not love, I am nothing"
From 1 Cor. 13th Chapter Saint Paul

We have a merciful God who loves us
A holy and perfect God
Of law and spiritual order

Our God is all powerful, all knowing
We are comforted daily
Our every thought is heard

We have an ever-present and true God
Who sacrificed His life for ours
And paid all our debts

We have a God who understands
And blesses us daily
He forgives us

We have an everlasting God
Whose word is truth
And promises eternal

We have Jesus Christ
Through Him we have forever

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"THE LORD'S PRAYER"

"Our Father who is in heaven..."

"IN MY FATHER'S HOUSE"

"Dont let your heart be troubled... I will come again..."(Jn.14:1-3).

"THE GOLDEN CITY "

"Can you believe He built the Golden City?..."

"FREE FOR US"

"To a world that's free for us we want to go..."

"I'M GOING HOME" JOHN 3:16

"And GOD so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believes in Him, shall not perish, but have everlasting life"


Is not faith all deeds and all reflection?
And that which is neither deed nor reflection,
but a wonder and a surprise of grace?
Who can separate his faith from his actions,
his belief from his occupations?
Who can spread his hours before him, saying,
"This for God and this for myself."
He who wears morality only as the best garment
were better naked and stripped of pretense.
He to whom worshiping is a window, to open and shut,
has not visited the house of GOD,
whose windows are from dawn to dawn.
Your daily life is your temple and your faith.
Whenever you enter into it take with you your all.
And if you would know God don't be a solver of riddles.
Rather look about you and you shall see
Him playing with your children.
Look into space; you shall see Him walking in the clouds,
outstretching His arms in the lightning,
descending in the rain.
You shall see Him smiling in flowers,
and waving His hands in trees.
Dedicated to K.Gibran and his poetic works

Dedicated To King David Who Is A Blessing To His People
( See Messianic Psalms 2, 8, 16, 22, 23, 24, 40, 41, 45, 68, 69, 72, 89, 102, 110, 118)

Father, forgive me.
Holy Father, conviction has taken hold of me. I am ashamed. My sins have overwhelmed me to the devils glee. It is against you, oh LORD, that I have sinned. You know the beginning and end of my life. In my failures I have demeaned my Lord and Savior and faith was abandoned in a moment of lostness. I bow my head in sorrow and by the blood of Jesus, my Lord, I am clean again.

You are a GOD of forgiveness and mercy. Your love passes all understanding. Holy are you, oh LORD, and righteous are your judgments. It is so and I thank you for this comfort. Judgment begins at your house.

Straighten my paths, oh LORD. In your righteousness I am secure and through your loving kindness I am content. Strengthen me in your Holy Spirit's power and wisdom. You cared for me my whole life my Father. You delivered me from death and my enemies. I praise you and give you all glory. You are a GOD of care and comfort and never forget your own.

In you and you alone no evil can overcome me, and your love for me, oh LORD. Nothing in this world or elsewhere can, for only you are THE ALMIGHTY GOD, and all is subject to you. And I am yours through Jesus Christ, the Son of Man. You will deliver me and fulfill your will for my life.

Raise me up, oh GOD, and place your hand over my life to strengthen, guide and discipline me. Then I will know that my days are not in vain and my end according to your perfect will.

May the Lord and Savior come soon. I pray to you in His Holy name and believe I am forgiven.

A Star Passed Over
The moon receded seven feet
in preparation for the cat's meow.
Stars split in sevens
by a double divide of the Big Dipper.
Lovers embraced weeping.

Seven days passed in fast
while fish grew merry for the moment.
A turnover of truths
moved a majority of the people.
Birds were heard to swoon.

The earths sixpence sprang loose
causing capital gain to share.
Near, by a caravan of prophets,
a star passed over.
Mothers were heard to cry.

THE TRA LA LA

You can't overcome yourself!
You don't have the power!
Can you overcome death?
Can you stop the rain or cause the moon to stand still?
You, me, everyone, can we be more then we are?
Can any of us keep ALL the law of Moses?
Can we?
We sin in our heart, if not with our tongue,
Our eyes, our body or mind.
Can we breath life into our dead spirit?
Can we really love without self reward, without merit, feeling,
Giving our life for a stranger?
Why are you disturbed?
We are all the same.
All of us are good for nothing
To God and each other...unless...

WE MUST BE BORN AGAIN!
NOT from sex,
Not from thrill,
Nor money,
Not drugs,
Nor woman or man,

From SPIRIT AND THE WORD.
BY HIM WHO DELIVERS FROM DEATH
WHO IS THE TRUTH
NOW AND FOREVER
BY HIM WHO DIED FOR THE WORST OF US
WHO FORGIVES
AND PLEADS HIS BLOOD
RIGHT NOW FOR US
ALL OF US WHO ACCEPT
WE ARE DEAD
PLAYING TRA LA LA
HALF HEARTED
STILL EGOCENTRIC
UPTIGHT
GETTING OFF
ON OUR SIN
PITY, PITY,
NEVER SAYING
"LORD, DELIVER ME!
MY LIFE IS YOURS!
I LOVE YOU!
AND YOU ARE
MY LIFE!
THE REST SAY
TRA LA LA"

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SHE

I have seen you stare at me with fiery eyes
Shadowed by your womanliness.
You looked deep into me
And found the good and bad.
The bad you understood.
The good you nurtured.
I have touched your grace
In silent hours of aloneness,
The days flow ending.
There from the first
The last shall reach out,
So you can be first again.
I am half my self
But you bring the other
To complete the dream of me.
And with you carrying,
A beautiful continuation.

Think of a crystal of swoons
Touching fragrances of your wear
Dream rainbows of messages
That deliver your dawns
And in a half seconds whisper
Feel the hush of my love
On your birthday of beginnings

Then there was silence
The birds stopped their song
Silence, an infinity of peace
Song, you, are the breath of life
And then there were tears
A part of me floated away
Tears, you will always be part of me
And you, part of me you left behind
And then there were memories

Forgive me loving you
Not either side of life
Compares to this raging storm
In me, I am loving you
Your lips part in Holy communion
To bare my cross I would begin
With The Spirit I am one.

Forgive me the love of Him
That speaks in echoes of my songs
It was not truth before
Nor the message of the winds
No storm nor rain, life's fog nor pain
Could attest to what occurs tonight
An image we can say we won.

Forgive me from where you sleep
My adoration of your warmth
Your liquid vines of perfect wine
The fairytale color of your eyes
Your smell clothes me as no perfume
Lush green ravines, your hills
No vision quickens my frenzy
For the start of we as once again begun.

TO JACKIE AT CHRISTMAS 2006 MY LOVE FOR YOU
Through the majesty of the Savior
I glorify my love for you
In the rush of winds
And torrential rains
In oceans pure
The southern sky
I see your face
In little creatures
The lush desert bloom
In the sunlight of my days
I hear your voice next to mine
Through God's love
I sanctify my love for you
In towering redwoods
The white crescent mountain peaks
In ever-changing sands
And the movement of the sky
I see your touch
And remember
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A PRAYER
I want my child to be free
To sing simple songs
In the chorus of brotherhood
Without the discords of ignorance
That drown out children's songs

I want my child to see clearer day
Breath deep God-given air
Smell the perfume of new tomorrows
Without being chocked by pollution's poison

I want my child to grow in love
Only care and concern can bring
I want the time to help fulfill these needs

I want God's hand to hold
The quiet secrets of my child's soul
And through wisdom allow God's song
To enter my child's soft dreams
In sleep undisturbed by fears

I want my child to love me
Not for what I want
But for the love I give
I want my child to know Thee.

SHE is a part of pure life
A world of forevers.
SHE is a breeze in life's meaning
A whisper of tomorrow.
SHE is a drop of life's showers
Drifting thru spacelessness
Sharing all breaths
SHE is the sister of all winds.
As ageless time
She winks at eternity
And shall be part of timelessness.
SHE is the woman of tomorrows new dawn.

Ocean

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I've walked through woods,
Pushed fallen leaves
Coloring empty spots along the way.
Passed by a bench and sat
Wood cold, not warm
Like feelings
Perched in yesterdays womb
While on a dock of warm wood.
Along the way started to feel peace,
Something said
A thousand hours away
"You feel that I feel you".

Dirt Road

AT BIG SUR

For truths sake the ocean clenched my hand
That between this deep set grasp
Rushed emerald green upon a sandy shore.
Seals in their muffled bark were out
In the clap and splash around
The land creatures watched in awe.
I, a cocoon spun of timelessness,
Listened to this configuration's serenade
I heard once in a journey with Ulysses.
And while it was, this pause on timeless shores,
The reflection of your mirror held my name
Partner to this new beginning, and I,
Wanting to move closer than I had before,
Listened by your smooth-skinned cliffs of time,
While all the while, you, as the voice of waves.

Breaking Waves

THAT DAY

Every time I see the sky, I see The Lord, His brush, His eye.
Every time I feel the earth, I sense The Lord, He stands beside.
The sea and mountains, oceans rage, a sun and moon in flight,
The hand of God, in truth I swoon, the grace of Him abides.
In streets of scorn, in children's cry, the in between of live and die,
In comfort pure, eternal life, He it is who'll end the fight.
In nations born, in pilgrims flight, I see the hand of Almighty might.
In war and peace does man remind that God is truth and we but strife.
Why is it that we come and go? we mourn, we try, forget and sigh?
Mortal now, one day we'll shout, "Praise the Lord" the day we rise.

Rolling hillside

Stars and nebula

Glory to The Lord our God.
Salvation is The Son.
His love is the reason.
In Christ He has made us one.
Walk hand in hand with Him.
Thank you Father.

We rest in your arms, Lord God.
Give us strength in joy and sorrow.
You've promised us forever.
Help us live as children of tomorrow.
Walk hand in hand with Him.
Glory to The Lord, oh Lord.
We give you the glory.

Stand with Him now.
In The Spirit of Truth inside us.
His word forever guides us.
In love He walks beside us.
Walk hand in hand with Him
Lord, we are one
Glory to The Lord, oh Lord.
We are one.

We're looking for you Lord.
We're waiting for you.
Glory

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"The Lord Keeps His Word"

He is the way, the truth, the life,
Eternal love sent from above.
That Jesus died and lives again,
To comfort us, the hope within.

Christ is the Savior, sent by our Father,
Life everlasting, by faith in The Son,
There is only one.

Now if you know the truth count your blessings.
Don't be silent, don't be afraid.
Life's forever, there's nothing better.
The Lord will call us, He keeps His word.

He gave His life. His blood He shed,
To conquer death. He raised the dead.
He will return to spare His church
That awful time we face on earth.

Christ is the Savior, sent by our Father,
Life everlasting, by faith in The Son,
There is only one.

BLESSED IS THE NATION WHOSE GOD IS THE LORD
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MAY GOD BLESS AND KEEP AMERICA STRONG PSALM33.12

"For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believes in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." JOHN 3:16