Photo by abigail low on Unsplash https://youtu.be/D7nRsMnBDX4?si=aSwinOHSDkSMqJw- (Nathan Wagner Heroes) Inspired by the above song ^^ The Heroes
Unsung Shooting
Stars
Got the mic drop on these bars
Got to reach for the places far
And Near to me
Playing Monopoly
With Assets worth more than me
The stuff of dust
Yet of star stuff
Got's Us all Tumbling over
Hoping for Heroes
Legends
We're all dying stars
On this Planet of Earth
Grounded to certain Defeat
We'll go out too
To be reborn once more
First of the spirit this Earth; with her name.
Will be written all over the ones calling themselves
The Sons and Daughters of God
Gospel of Peace
Shod the Light
With a vice
Gripping tight
Onto the catchphrase
John 3:16
For God So Loved the world...
That He Gave his only Begotten Son...
That Whosoever Shall
Believeth(Faith is a Key) in him
Shall not perish (die in spirit)
But shall have everlasting Life
The earth shall cry out with birthing pains
To the Elohim
To the Saint
The Gentile
The Jew
The Palestinian
We'll all judge each other
Will we forgive?
Build again
To survive this wretched pile of dirt.
Earth
Oh Luna
Shine upon the Sun's Son
Son of the Burning Sun
God's glory incarnate is as powerful and blinding as the corona of the ball of gas that gives us Life.
Strife retreat and perish with a meditation of greatness.
Who put conditions on peace but the bandits?
Who can say it's one another or one side?
Are both responsible for their standards?
To the Jew, I say the messiah is within us all.
To the Gentile, I say, Pick up your Cross Once More; take his yolk and walk in his shoes.
You'll see that nothing pales in comparison more than...
A fallen Hero is unable to support whom he loves.
A child going hungry because we are set upon with desires of snacks and food into empires pleasures of the centre.
Fortress of pleasures
You see, we entertain the 7 Deadly Sins
Gula (gluttony): I am guilty
Luxuria/Fornicatio (lust, fornication) I am guilty
Avaritia (greed): I am guilty
Tristitia (sorrow/despair/despondency) I am guilty
Ira (wrath) Very guilty
Acedia (sloth) I can be
Vanagloria (vain, glory) Glory is only holy when God is given; otherwise, it is vain in the energy exchange system.
If you are Elohim's elect, then there are allowances. All glory must return to God as the source.
Superbia (pride, hubris) > Ah yes, when the going gets good, we become marred into a shroud of other things like pride. We get full of ourselves and think our job is the only good out there.
So many on this Planet but the question is to get there? What kind of pain will you endure?
This Planet is a Rose; fertilized by the bees we nearly made extinct from our other deadly sins.
Men are to be cherished as much as love is felt from a rose.
Women are to be respected even if they fall short too; afterall, they are human like Men.
Teach them to count to ten; gather their wishes at the well.
Take them to a state of being well within that bag of coins given to the wishing well.
It is not mere luck but blessings invested; I am hoping and praying for a miracle to be given, not best tested.
You see, I see you as being like me.
Lost and forgotten
Invisible and like Jesus spat on along the way to Calvary.
You see, we pick up our crosses.
Calling all Heroes
Crusaders
Teachers
Potters
Diamond Cutters
Warriors
Ensigns and Commanders
You see, we blend in like salamanders
Empathy like a mother Lion
Cunning like a Dragon
Without the negativity or understanding that we are all just...
Monsters inside
Waiting to come out and be rendered slain by a Hero.
No
We are the Heroes, Creatures and Teachers of all time.
You see, this world is united against the forces that come to destroy it.
And We will not stop until Peace on Earth is brought.
Heaven Come Down and Jesus Talk.
Talking about Jesus, perhaps he's the guy who's seen a lot more than I can comprehend.
What's more about being a Christian since...1991,
Just a toddler and three.
Is the wisdom in that three
Wise men tell all tales
Wiser still men keep some secrets
Decode you must do and figure out the truth by
Asking questions and being engaged.
In love, heroes become bred
Under the banner of Christ's Blood That was Shed
Calling down Angels and Hosts ever still
Perhaps it's time to send me the bill
Although sentimental, it is silly still.
That I would think I could keep the lord of Hosts as a guest one day
Into my heart, I'd thought of this to pray...
"Please come into my heart, Lord Jesus, and please help me love you always."
With that being said, it's an example that is needed and quite ample.
Can not remember when I met an elephant that forgot its nose. It seems all it's got.
Hopefully, it's something innocent that you thought.
Calling all Angels, Elohim, Angels, Saints.
The Armageddon Horns have long ago sounded within another time.
You see, we are all called to warfare. Engage discussion; engage tactic rollout.
Remember the musket
Reload from a line and take action against any armed, threatening individual.
Peace is my portion forever, for I know God, and he knows me.
Remember if you ever took a shot from a bully or said you're the black sheep to get yourself the target to deal with the problem.
Get close; embrace, read, and debase their need for violence.
Keep them in a close embrace.
Guard your energy and your space!
Leave them after the chase; Fox says Eh?
Walks away and nearly says erase
The ways of the chase
Maintain
Scream Jesus's Name
Living is where he wants us
To be there for his return.
What if I were to tell you that the stadium
It is not just to be filled
Though with heroes both sung and unsung
Remember, you're terrific whether or not you are a sign like
A Star
or Not.
I will remember you intended to shine as you...
Ought
Shine; hero, heroine.
Shine.. afterall
The hero in you is telling the hero in me...
Rise up
Take back all that is God's
Let the elite have their pennies and dimes
When our spirits rise past the pollution and conditioning
Bunkers will make for stress most will be unable to cope with.
Nothing wrong with preparing
Just know Jesus in her; he shows. She shines and glows even though she knows better.
God is giving us all the blow-by-blows until the next time it snows.
Clean slate.
Here's Heaven
As we fight at the gates. Remember those who are irate at the gate.
Heroes gather around the fire...
Study each different reaction.
Put it into a database of mass e-mail traction.
Share this post and comment if you dare.
Hero, we all are in due timing. Pull up a chair :).
Giving you tea to handle at first; is that fair?
We have news that doesn't want to be news
Fake news that wants to fulfill news jobs
And genuine information is put away for good.
The heroes of Peace and Jesus, add this poem to your bookmarks like peanut butter jam :)
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