Understanding A Crisis

Are we asking the right questions
Or thereby seeking the truth
Is there something true, that is not

What lies have we been told
Just how the cosmos was unfold

It is probably time for us to solve the puzzle
that is deep within humanity souls

Questions that we may ask and then leave it alone

No point, scientific methods could not prove the task

Often we wondered how the universe was created
That likelihood was pondered upon in the historical bible

Don’t get me wrong, I was brought up as a Christian of a certain denomination

I grew up though, traveled for example and came to the realization that we are dealing with something that is quite canine

Let’s just say it is perhaps a powerful force that is confusing to the human race

Evidence of their ways surrounds us every day.

The show up to explain to humanity the actions of their ways

This is what they are

Do I even hate the voice inside of me, perhaps I do…It seems as though they are in love with a person that hates the dickens out of you. I call them Zeus. They are closer than we think. Right there in our faces. Peeping, jumping and showing off to humanly bodies and to the world…

All-day a man I call Zeus follows me, telling me I have no way to go besides you. Really, well I have decided from day two, you are not welcome on me anymore. Stop dreaming about me and stop thinking of touching my naked body.

Always a shame to expose my self knowing that this thing is not adhering to human beings’ rules. One man ticking and the other man humping imaging what to do with the sexual rules.

Enough that my uncle was accused of provocation and the victim roams around with the bundle

Zeus, it is, accusing everybody.

Someone tries to contact, my head freezes. Enough of this imaginary Zeus using that lighting finger to squeeze the zest from my skull. My pains are hard, I have to bear it.

Complains or complaints not, it confuses the thoughts.

I cannot help anybody as jealous rage lingers within. Pain blocks me as if my sinuses function at one. My relief comes from no drugs.

This is a hard one indeed, it hesitates to control me anymore. I am programmed with a silver spoon in my mouth. Happy I am to make it though.

I do not care about religiosity, they know it. Speaking to me was a sacred default. Messing up a friendship of all the loved one’s belief. The aftermath cannot be cleaned up.

Don’t be Fooled by the Temp

A new day has started
Hopefully it’s not like yesterday
Torturing us over and over again
It’s raining though, new worries are on its way
But thankfully, good memories has started today
Wicked witches you haven’t been wishing for that
Overcomers are what we are for promoting what we’ve got

All matters

Christianity huh, is this what it is suppose to be
tried and tested again and again by us.
Born with this faith from a babe
not sure I want to relive this again and again
So, let’s not be discouraged though, they say
joy cometh in the morning
Now,  fellow Christians who have been tried and passed the unforgettable testings of life
Oups, fear no more and therefore leave the rest alone to go through their uncertainties of life
Remember this, others live in fear but I suppose they have a disgusting mind of hope that keeps them going on and on
Humans of all walk are in need of this hope
therefore it’s time to stop the nagging of us as others experience favor as oppose to their mess
I am one of us, so…
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lost but found

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Oh Lord this day why am I here?

In words full of contentment

I plead to you this day

 gave me hope on this lonely way

to have faith to believe

what my eyes cannot see

What a surprise, my eyes behold

Oh Lord 

you are so full 

of beauty and grace

 Arise you, dry your wet eyes

And behold

He stretches his hand

deep into your soul

Come ye my servant

and sweetly repose

 by Phoebe C.

I Believe

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I was told there’s a God

From the time I was born

He’s the everlasting savior

Who was born to save the world?

Without a doubt I believe

I’m convinced it’s true

That he died for you

And now

He’s preparing a place

For all those who choose

Some say, get real it makes no sense

As far as we know it’s all a bunch of mess

How could you believe?

Can’t you see this world is full of hate?

And lack such faith

I’d say, what have you to lose

Though this  world is so confused?

Have faith & wait

And believe he will shine through your face

Put your trust in him

And see

All things unique will come out of thee