From 1daab37df0bd42b7bdfc1dc92871319ca089e69c Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Pheng Heong TAN Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2017 23:35:28 +0800 Subject: [PATCH] Glory be to G!D Blessed is He who hath enabled me to write and read! Glory be to G!D, the Most High, and peace be upon those whom G!D favours. --- jesus-said-feed-them.html | 95 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++- 1 file changed, 93 insertions(+), 2 deletions(-) diff --git a/jesus-said-feed-them.html b/jesus-said-feed-them.html index fb4511d..7daf4a5 100644 --- a/jesus-said-feed-them.html +++ b/jesus-said-feed-them.html @@ -6,9 +6,100 @@ In remembrance of Me (Christ Jesus, Isa, son of Miriam). 'Be merciful, as your Master (Lord) is merciful.' - Isa, Jesus, son of Mary - 'How do we know when we have reached perfect love? When there is no + 'How do we know when we have reached perfect love? When there is no more fear' (from Scriptures) -
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Dear Diary, + Strangled and a-ware / + I comb fingers in-to ash / + as I dis-ap-pear +

+ They fold the-ir hands / + As they sit a-cross from me / + How do I praise G!d +

+ They came on a day / + When it was cold and wind-less / + They came suddenly +
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+ Tiles and small stock-piles / + Bring on a cas-cade of fear / + and the stop in me +
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+ They pushed some bis-cuit / + and mix-ture to me at tea / + They shan't break my fast! +
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+ On a ce-real crack / + The rai-sin traced me as best / + as a dry humplump + can +

+ The wild crane stands fast / + A-mong te rol-ling grass field / + As he jour-neys past +

+ They are in a war / + They are wield-ing seen weapons / + But we, un-seen, win +

+ They are in a war / + They are seen wielding weapons / + But we win, unseen +

+ To make a dam burst / + It is im-por-tant to risk / + Flood-ing the ri-ver +

+ How many swallows / + Follow the si-lence as well / + As a stag-nant pond? +

+ How many swallows follow the + selection of an old + stagnant + pond? +

+ Day comes and night goes / + Silk-i-ly e-nough on wings / + of a red fea-ther +

+ The bumblebee flies / + Listening to the sounds of snorts / + and grumbling hammers +

+ from the writer: Lest they + tramply on them, and then turn + and attack you, do not set + your pearls before swine.' + (hur-hur-huk) (laughing) + This is from Scriptures. + + The bumblebee flies / + But tastes its own honey in / + no such haste as Man +
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+ On the equator + / of a rectangle that curls + / up leaving I + you, + me +

+ Isn't it curious? + In between the lines the bird / + Makes its victory +

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Dear Diary, How are you? May peace be with you