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1 Peter 4:6 New English Translation
6 Now it was for this very purpose that the gospel was preached to those who are now dead, so that though they were judged in the flesh by human standards they may live spiritually by God’s standards.
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My spirit who are you, and how are you composed?
How are you in reason when my mind is somewhere else?
You are alive or are you dead there is no in-between?
If you are alive and raised, should it not be heartfelt?
Communion in God resides in you, it’s here where life is whole
No bits or pieces of the pie, here the walk of God is heard
All science and consciousness are set in every chamber
Where the Holy Spirit visits and His intercession is spurred
Very high is where the true Voice lives close to our intuition
Here is where He softly speaks to draw the attention of the mind
The will and the emotions may also participate to bring to fruition
His power and His will here reflect the sins of every kind
The soul is quite a mixture, that is where the “Fall “began
That’s where the battles are fought and who has the dominion
The onslaught there is deadly and few the words to describe
That the misery and pain in man are more than just an opinion
The emotion on the rampage does more harm than good
Love is an emotion right, but then also are forms of hate
Excitement and joy in embrace together are walking there
But grief and despair in the background are waiting for a date
My will resides in the soul and sometimes it’s forced out
So often it simply wants no part of it in what it comprehends
But the harder still is, that it forces the move closer to the center
Where it will dominate for sure a man to be the master of the tent
My mind is another story. It rises far above myself
It sees itself as an intricate part of intelligent civilization
Here is where the “Fall” began when Eve began to reason
And made a choice so sensible as the first step to degradation
Oh! Soul, you are the flesh, there is no denying
The way I act and reason is so portrayed in you
It seems that my body was the culprit number one
But it is just a hull where you do the things, you do
Unless you are restored the outer-shell is neglected
It will fall much faster than the soul is able to admit
Here is where denying resides in the death of a looser
As addiction roams, and you "will" be caught in a myth
The word of God became flesh, Christ took upon self a body
A body of flesh and blood just like yours and mine
And so He died and sacrificed Himself as for wholeness
He had to wear this garb somewhere in temporal time
Even in our thoughts, we see this expressed
Even in our spirit, this always is addressed
Even in our lifetime, He leads me quietly to rest
Even in our being He always proclaims His best
Jan Wienen