Merry ChristmasA Poem by RuseInexISA57.15 For thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabits eternity, whose name is Holy; I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite ones. Someone lives. An intelligent Being Is Alive in a high place, Lives in eternity, there is such a place, when i read these words i hear a voice, a sure, real, audible, strong, unassuming, absolute voice i feel Love speaking, Someone who cares His words are real He calls Himself Holy I've heard this voice before, it assures, the voice is personality, He assures me, makes me to feel that he is a caring Person
There is a high place, a place called eternity, He lives there, Eternity is now, he is now, he is there, He promises His promises are real I hear, i feel his voice is present to whoever reads, or hears His words Whoever understands or believes will hear His voice to lowly me, you, anyone human, anyone. He calls from Eternity. I feel, i sense, i know, i believe him, I know. I want. I see with spirit eyes. I want to hear more. He wants to strengthen, revive, encourage people who have been beaten, hurt, offended, humiliated and suffered all such things He wants to uplift the spirits and hearts of such people that's me, anyone human, whosover will i know it's everybody, because being human qualifies for such intervention Since He inhabits Eternity, He will grant it to anyone who hears, believes and understands, Eternity is real, a real place. His words above are taken from Isaiah, a prophet, His words taken from previous chapters speak about a payment in suffering, blood and death of a sacrifice made for us a present, a gift, in form of a life The sufferer was sent to despicable places where wicked ones had been sent. The sufferer was sent there for you and me, That we might live in Eternity So when i hear Merry as in Christmas i know it's a real reason for the season for unto us a Child is born his name is prince of peace, mighty counselor Everlasting Father the words make my spirit humble i feel revived as His Spirit works in mine © 2016 RuseInex |
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1 Review Added on December 15, 2016 Last Updated on December 16, 2016 AuthorRuseInexFresno, CAAboutI was born in obscurity Outside a small country town’s limits In a plank shack I kept a few memories That come into my head That i still carry around That i visit now and then The dust .. more..Writing
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