GOD

Practice Doesn’t Make Perfect

The more we practice; the better we get;
of that; we can always be certain;
perfection can’t be achieved, by sweat;
it lives alone beyond a veiled curtain.

Perfection is a road, where man cannot go;
for it is the Master’s home;
persistance

Selective Memory

All are concerned about loss of cognition;
when somehow we fail to remember;
often it’s caused by a physical condition;
when, in June, we think it’s December.

Sometimes our memory becomes selective;
we think what we want to be thinking;
times, when we’ve lied, we

The Phoenix

The Phoenix is a bird of ancient mythology;
for some cultures, symbolizing reality;
conflicting with the science of physiology;
becoming a picture of immortality.

The Phoenix was to live five hundred years;
burn itself into ashes; and be reborn;
death was the subject of modern man’s fears;

What Price For A Soul ?

For what price would you trade a life;
knowing a life’s purpose and goal;
what is the value of a husband or wife;
and, what would you pay for a soul?

Would you ransom a husband or wife;
or, maybe a daughter or son:

Vacation From Reality

My mind keeps wandering; day to day,
places my body can’t follow,
praying rescue shall come my way,
while, in sorrows, I wallow.

My thoughts enjoy a different place,
devoid of life’s disruptions,
within myself, I feel God’s grace,
without man’s corruptions.

I

From A Spoiled Tree

We all have become the memories of strife;
mere remnants of human debris;
the spoiled love of both a husband and wife;
rotting fruits, from a spoiled tree.

Born as the children of promise and love;
apples of the Master’s eye;
created in a garden

Live In The Moment

We’ve been told to live in the moment;
for the now, is all we’re given;
we’re our own, most dangerous opponent;
for often, by pride, we’re driven.

We can’t dwell on all our yesterdays;
and don’t even think of tomorrows;

Living The Dream

How do we characterize life today;
is it a river, flowing; or a stream;
some believe we’re actors; in a play:
others think we’re living the dream;

Consciousness sees an outside kingdom;
a masterpiece designed for exploration;
transformed, into a demonic feifdom;
with demons in