Promises

Faith is magnified through You ... God’s promises remembered

 

1 Corinthians 4:21 

21 What do you want? Shall I come to you with a rod of discipline or with love and a spirit of gentleness?

 

Healing and miracles in the power of Your name

discerning facts from fiction

Tongue’s interpretation to search all things earnestly

only by and through Your revelation.

 

It is time for you and me to see destiny set

in the deepening of times.

A planted field can’t forget or yield

by just following some signs.

 

It only grows what everyone knows.

and that is so sad.

Like a field of mines entrapped for good

to be artificially glad.

 

In nature planned a herd of swine

completely undermanned.

In appearance fine through obedience then

in a forgone plan.

 

At my best just like the rest

thoughtless and bad

Just not worth a dime separated from divine

seemingly so sad.

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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