Tag: love
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4/4 ChatGPT Poem: See It All
Not very emotionally satisfying — and not really in my style — but I had to try it at least once! I do like the second stanza. What do you think?
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Mrs. Jesus: The Complete Series
What if what I want most is to be the Wife of Christ, not just His Bride? What would that even mean? I don’t know if this story is _the_ answer, to that question; but it is certainly _an_ answer…
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3/29 Limerick: Power Surge
Your Body’s been bleeding for years / As each lost sheep disappears / But if we touch Your hem / The power to love them / Will shine through the joy in our tears
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3/25 Limerick: Gift Withholding
If You are withholding Your gift / Maybe it’s due to our rift / It’s always worthwhile / That we reconcile / To show the world we get Your drift!
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3/23 Limerick: God-Pardner
Lord, I want God as my pardner So I can best do what I oughter With you at my side I’m your secure Bride And we raise the world like our daughter! So Jesus replied, “Truly, truly, I tell you, the Son can do nothing by Himself, unless He sees…
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3/22 Lyrics: He Wills
HE WILL always love you / Though you might not believe it / HE WILL give good blessings / Yet you might not receive it
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3/7 Limerick+: Laugh at the Devil
I stick my neck out like giraffe / When I dare at Satan to laugh
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Mrs. Jesus, Finale #7/7: Tree/Son Day
I awake… as if from a dream. / I am still myself. / Still married to Jesus. // But my world… my family… is gone. // Did they ever even exist?
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3/4 Limerick: C4 UR Self
If I’m to get Christ off the shelves / I must help you see for yourselves
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3/3 Limerick: Waitless
There’s seasons we must learn to wait By standing outside a locked gate But this is the year To cast away fear And prove love is stronger than hate
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3/2 Limericks: By His Side
Since Jesus called us His Bride / We long to be by His side // Yet there’s so much more to this vow…
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3/1 Prose: Loving Thoughts
What if the whole purpose of creation is to enable us to fall deeply in love with Jesus?
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2/24 Poem: Trued Spirits
I hope you don’t think that I’m rude / When spirits, I claim, must be trued
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2/11 Poem: As A Gift
When trapped in the world / Feeling lost and adrift / It’s hard to consider / Existence a gift
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2/8 Poem: Unveilably Holy
No wonder we cling to the veil / Without which our senses would fail / The truth is a glorious thing / But few dare the pain it will bring
