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Dreaming

Post No. 843

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Dreaming

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Is life a dream and are we dreamers all

imaginations running wild as the wind

and when we experience déjà vu

does your subconscious speak to you

we enter and leave by the gates of birth and death

born into one reality to die into another

only baring our souls uncloaked to a few

that we trust are faithful and true

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©Denise G Allen, 22 July 2015 09:22

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Grace

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I lost myself in the ways of the world,

I stumbled and fell in the mire,

But the Lord saw me fall

And He reached out his hand,

Said, I understand,

It is easy for you to do,

Just keep your eyes on the cross

At the top of the hill

Where the road runs straight and true,

If you falter and fall, you must pick yourself up,

If you stray on the way, call on Me

For I will be there – My love will set you free.

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©Denise G Allen, 21 October 2014 15:51


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Double Crossed

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a joyful crowd lined the way

along the busy streets;

no one guessed, no one knew,

that he would be dead,

nailed to a cross,

before the end of day.

a carpet of palm leaves

strewed the path

while the people laughed and cheered.

(how easily are they swayed?)

tricked, trapped, betrayed,

his spotless life exchanged

for that of a common criminal,

scourged, cursed by his people,

he bowed to the will of his father

to bring us his message of love

on that hill named golgotha.

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©Denise G Allen, 09 September 2014 07:06


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Despair Not

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Our Father loves us

how could He not

we are His children

no matter our sin

He forgives us for ever

until our last breath

seventy times seven

He has said

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and by sending His Son

His groundswell of love

created a bridge

right over the chasm

so we can join the children

crossing over in joy

and all we must do

is love and believe

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©Denise G Allen, 01 September 2014 06:03


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Second-guessing God

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How can we expect to understand
His celestial brilliance
When we are mere motes of dust
In His shining light.

He sees all things clearly,
We see dimly through misted glass;
He sees all, from the big to the small
And knows when the last leaf will fall.

Only with hindsight
Do we glimpse his plan
And, as for the rest, we must
Just trust.

Life is a pathway to Him and
Step by step we make our way
Onward and upward ‘til we lay
At his feet, replete in His love.

He is a great God, the only true God,
The one God – for me-and-you God –
Whom we will honour and worship
For eternity.

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©Denise G Allen, 01 July 2014 08:24


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Faith

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…can move mountains,

Or so they say…

But the faith that God

Wants us to have

Is as pure as spring water,

Fountains, clean and clear

As a child’s view,

Without conditions, restrictions,

And no complications,

But the more we struggle to understand,

The harder we try to read God’s mind,

The further we stray from His way.

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©Denise G Allen, 30 June 2014 07:33