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Monday, December 28, 2009

11:59 On the brink of a…

(Reposted for your pleasure...since first publishing this poem in 2007 this poem has inspired many other writers and event organisers across the world)

We all experience it, we all dread it
Buzzing with excitement or caged by fear
Change birth stress and
Stress forces change

A change is looming at eleven fifty-nine
For we all experience change in our lives, at some time
A change of day, a change of month or year
We lose or gain something, someone dear

You could love it
You could hate it
One thing is natural
We all must have it

If your clock doesn’t stop ticking
You are bound to be changing
For even when your clock stops
Change even in death you must

But why we say eleven fifty nine?
By no means maligned
A lot you can buy with dollar and dime
But not much can be given in exchange for time

Change is neither certain nor constant
For only time changes change
And change changes time.
Whatever your story, things never remain the same
After Eleven fifty-nine

Copyright (c) 2007 J D Gordon All Rights Reserved.

God loves me anyways

My lips have uttered many lies and deceit, yet He loved me anyways…

My eyes wandered and lusted at the world, the human body, the jewelry and the glimmering life, yet God loved me anyways…

I am hurting, and I have hurt others too, feeling abused and even heartbroken I have broken a few hearts too…yet God loves me anyways…

My mind struggles to remain pure, to remain clean, yet He loves me anyways…

I steal, I cheat, I hate, I grudge and I judge, But God still loves me anyways…

I have messed up, not once, not twice but so many times, yet He loves me anyways…

God loves me anyways…

Oh, so many times I think to myself I just don’t deserve this, it seems oh too good to be true…but He loves me anyways…

I am not without flaws, oh no, I am not without my issues, yet God loves me anyways…

I become proud and feel as if I know it all and I have got all the answers, but He loves me anyways…

Many nights when I become weary of life I cry and cry and cry some more…But still God loves me anyways…

I said I will never let this happen to me again and surely it does, yet He loves me anyways…

I have wasted so much of the time he has given me living selfishly and being swallowed up in self-centered desires and wants, but God loves me anyways…

He loves me just as I am; He waits for me just as I am…

He still loves me, He still loves you anyways.