Is there a higher power or a God out there? Why did It create us? What is the meaning of it all? When one is on a spiritual quest, these are some of the questions one encounters. Of course, if such a being were to show itself, that would answer all our questions. But without questions, might that take some of the excitement out of the search? The world is intended to be a place of free choice. The more clearly God is manifest in the world, the less we can choose to ignore his presence. His choice not to show himself is a gift to human beings to be able choose their own destinies.
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The Lord whispered to me, "I love you so,"
"Come follow me, my child, high places we will go."
The Lord knelt beside me at an altar in prayer,
He wiped my tears and took away my despair.
It's really touching and interesting. I have to share it with my Sunday school kids, Thank you.
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When God created you
He knew what he would see
Someone that wasn't perfect
Or in heaven you would be.
Wow, I really love this poem. God bless you, and please keep writing.
Every scar has a story
What will mine tell
What will come of this
when I’m better, when I’m well
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I felt the love of an angel today,
For the first time since I walked away.
I've felt guilt and shame for so many years,
But the angel freed me of that through my tears.
This poem really got me right in the heart I'm so captivated and emotional right now.
Because you picked me up when I struggled to get through.
Because you healed my heart when it was thrown and shattered.
Because you gave me hope when it seemed so out of reach.
Because you filled me with peace when chaos flowed through my veins.
Thanks for the powerful poems. They remind me of how God my Lord is.
Is God still showing me love
As He looks down from above?
He silently sheds a tear
as He longs to be near....
A nice poem that leads the feeling of man towards God. It is not the word that we use, not the cloth we wear or the position we hold that are important. The important thing is the feeling of...
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He comes to us asleep, when no one can tell.
He comes to us awake, he knows us so well.
He appears at our weakest, most vulnerable state.
He is always present, even when things are great.
Very uplifting to see yourself in the mirror of others. I connect with your words. Thank you for posting it.
No matter what you have been told
God is in control
Yes, they came with a report one day
But God has the last say...
The poem reminds me of those times when I could no longer do anything but to believe that everything will be alright. When I reach a dead end, my heart's cry is always "God is in control!"...
The roaring of thunder
Sent forth within your hand
Creating your image
In the likeness of man
Present hour reality... the poem reveals the power of God, power above all dominions.. l was made to fall in love once again with the Lord of Lords.
When everything seems hopeless,
Don't focus on the whole mess.
Just count on every blessing.
Then slowly you'll start progressing.
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