Tag: sin
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5/29 Poem: Lamp (Under) Stand
But if want Christ as our champ / We must let Him lift our lamp / Revealing what lurks in the dark / Is really our life-giving ark!
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5/28 Epic Poem: Comprehending Grace
The only way / That all of this works / Is by discerning / How Sin in Law lurks
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5/23 Poem: Women’s Trust
Adam was made from the dust / Then Eve was placed in his trust / After that things went downhill / And we are trapped by that still…
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5/20 Limerick: Touchable
Those times when I seem most full-of-bull / I’m thrilled that you still find me “touchable”…
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5/14 Limerick: Bowing 747 – Jumbo Jet Love
If we hope to love Jesus great / We must learn how to our Self hate
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4/11 Poetry Slam: Over-Flow
We gotta get into Your Over-Flow / So we escape this world‘s under-tow / Sin has trapped us all in ways we don’t know / Free us from ruts so with You we go
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Graceful Addict: Strong Enough Hope
> It upset me in so many ways that I could not see straight. But it was not until my friend Dr. Ernie left a comment that I realized the “root” of my turmoil.
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3/27 Limericks: New Skin Whine
The voice of our flesh / Refuses what’s fresh / And clings with a death-grip to “Mine!”
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Faith Life Cycle: Each Next Consummation
1. Faith in Self 2. Faith in the Law 3. Faith in Grace 4. Faith in our Cross
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Jonah’s Brother
Jonah: Please don’t tell me this is for another whale pun! Earnest: I actually wanted to talk to you about bitterness and judgmentalism. J. Say, did you ever hear the one about the whale who…
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1/11 Poem: Strait An’ Arrow Weigh
When will the rivers of your grace / Flow freely through my straits / That all the broken in my world / Know you’re the one who sates
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1/5 Poem: Viti Culture
Though Culture may think it’s divine / It must draw its strength from a Vine
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1/3 Limerick: Holy Won
Of holiness there is but one / Who’s fit to make us wholly won
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1/1 Poem: Favor-ite
When I share the grace I’ve been given / They too will see earth feel like heaven
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12/28 Limericks: Kingdom of Leaven
Each small compromise / That clouds up our eyes / Til we can’t tell cursin’ from blessin’
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12/19 Poem: Beginner’s End
If we hope to finish the race / We must be willing to face / The limits of our competence / Even before we commence
Radically Happy 