Wednesday, 7 March 2012

PRIDE??


Sometimes I wonder about pride.

It is a sin, is it not? 
When I’m in trouble or some kind of oppression, I look to God.
I wonder about him and who he is to me and how he can help me.
 I try to imagine him and a bible verse which says ‘Lebanon is not sufficient....................for a burnt offering.....behold the nations are a drop of a bucket and are counted as a small dust of the balance.......comes to mind
That is my God, my great God who loves me and crucified His son for me.
 I then take it for granted that as His word said, He is walking beside me at all times (he will never leave you or forsake you). 
So I walk tall and when the enemy tries to stress or worry me, I just tell him who I am walking with.

 Is that pride?

CONFUSION



Is it the way he smiles?
Or the way he flexes.
Is it his smirk when he’s being vile?
Or the way frowns when he’s vexed.
Is it how much he spends?
Or how much he shows off.

I think not.
Let’s try again

What about the look he gives you
When there’s no one else around?
Or the tingle on your skin
When he caresses the small of your back?
Does it matter that he remembers
Things that are special to you?
Or is it just a ploy to get you
To commit atrocities against you?

I think not.
Maybe this will do it!

It is who he is when he cries,
When he lets it all out.
Leans on you and tells you it hurts.
Its who he is when you hurt.
Kisses your forehead and tells you
It will pass and till then
He’ll be there.

Is that it?

Nah!

It’s all of these things.
Some in small doses,
Some in large does,
That’s all.

LOVE LOST


For us
I thought of
So many things you don't know about
A different love like that ....
So I never want to lose you ...

Hot pearls on your face
Tears that I will gather -
You will smile
Amidst my fresh promises,
You will hear these words of mine,
already honest.

The two of us like this, turning our backs on the world
Here facing a sunset,
You will listen to
The sound of life stretching away peacefully
and you will understand.

Dark summer storms
Remain a nonexistent memory
And I will hear
Sounds in the sunset, now
It's time to stay with you
Here and now,
holding each other tight
not to part again
if that is what you want.

For us,
you know,
from afar I caressed
a different love like that,
still thinking of you .....
softly you opened
your coral lips on

WRITTEN BY SHINA JOHN