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Monday, December 12, 2011
Find love...
Find love that heals…
Find love that transfigures and shields…
Find love that doesn’t spoil and hurt you…
Find love that gives your dreams a chance to be birthed…
Find love that is enduring…
Find love that is encouraging…
Find love that doesn’t abuse…
Find love that doesn’t confuse and is rude…
Find love that is simple…
Find love that reveals your dimple…
Find love in the birth of a baby, a saviour…
Find love in his death and resurrection…
Find love in the true meaning of Christmas…
Find love amidst the conflict and the strife and fuss…
Find love for it propels you beyond yourself…
Find love that will give you wings and everyday a song to sing…
Find love, not hastily…
Find love not out of convenience…
Find love; follow the love-map…
Find love among the wise heart…
Friday, December 9, 2011
Reach Out...
Reach out to a wrinkled hand…
Reach out to a discouraged man…
Reach out to a lonely young girl’s heart…
Reach out to make a fresh start…
Reach out; it is divine to do so…
Reach out everyday and wherever you go…
Reach out for a better life…
Reach out with all your might…
Touch those who will touch others…
Reach out and touch the fathers and mothers…
Touch those who need to be healed…
Reach out to a heart of stone and a soul of steel…
Reach out to a teacher…
Create a new life, a new chapter…
Reach out it is time…
Reach out with love and begin to shine…
Reach out and grasp that which you need…
Reach out and reap the harvest, but be sure to sow the seed…
Reach out…
Stand out…
Reach out…
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Indigo Chronicles Chapter 2
1Shall men see only to the horizon?
What lies behind the edge, the limitations and struggles?
2His eyes are more than what is in his head. Must he not enlarge his perspective to include the eyes of his heart and his soul?
3Who will make me a failure by uttering words of doom over my head, because they cannot see beyond what their eyes can see.
4Who will rob my honey because their voices have been turned against the bee to scare them away?
5I am not what you see, I am the Creator’s hand-made and He controls my destiny.
6Shall I be made a fool for the plain reason that someone has spoken to me as though I am?
7I must arise from that place and find where I ought to be; for if the one who leads me cannot see where I ought to be then I am in danger of being blind as I follow a blind.
8Yea, but I have seen good leadership perish as the people were not prepared to follow a good and godly leader but rather trust their old ways of corruption and evil.
9We must now embrace at all times the good and constantly resist the evil less we become acclimatized to the wrongs and find comfort in a wrong place.
10I must honor the voice of God above every other.
11I must see my life through the eyes of God.
Monday, November 21, 2011
Indigo Chronicles Chapter 1
1I have seen a generation of daughters who rebel against their fathers and sons who walk like fools. They have walked away from the foundations of the family and will be rewarded for their waywardness.
2The wicked has used their tongues to lash out against me, tongues they would never use to bless and prosper me. I have seen my own skin turn against me and cause me great pain.
3Shall a man strip his body of his own skin to find comfort and be healed.
4I have seen a son hated by his brother for his successes as he strives for excellence.
5I have seen a farmer increased his herd of pigs, but he is no more who once lived in Portmore for a two-legged pig spilled his blood over his own.
6A wicked generation they have become that shed their own brother’s blood.
7They must be confounded for division eats their soul as acid upon the skin
8I have seen a curbing of our life cycle from vertical greed.
9One man is contented with acquiring more and more while he sucks another man to become a mere skeleton.
10But God is just and will reward every man accordingly.
11My God will shut the mouths of the wicked less they devour the righteous from off the face of the earth.
12All things must praise Him, He is God.
My Chronicles
Today I begin my Chronicles with several chapters and verses, which will be named based on colours e.g. Purple Chronicles, Red Chronicles with various chapters.
In these Chronicles I hope to capture the happenings around me and speak of each of them all with the eye, mind and perspective of the word of God.
Join me on this heart-warming and soul-searching journey as I capture the suss, the sense and non-sense of living in today's world.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Textbook not facebook
Textbook not facebook
Textbook not facebook
Exam a come
Work affi dun
Textbook not facebook
Find your place
That study-congenial space
Not on my space
Understanding and knowledge chase
Textbook not facebook
Idleness, a student's crook
Make it worthwhile
Go the extra mile
No more distraction
No learning subtraction
Control your action
This is your sanction
Textbook, not facebook
Tempted to take a look
You could get hooked
And have your goose cooked
Resist it
You can do it
Temperance is of God
A few days yet and you'll be glad
Friday, November 18, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
If I Could Inspire My Dad
If I could help him to lift his head to the sky
If I could tell him how much influence he has lying within him
Another man of champion
A lion, a man
If I could show him how he can win
If I could inspire him
Stir him to reach higher and higher
If I could show him his wings and be his wind
If I could make him believe that his seed lives on in me, deep within
If I could inspire him to change his thinking so he could embrace a better living
If I could demonstrate how his words live on,
Though I am no longer a child
If I could make him understand that I had no idea just how much I needed to protect my grown up years from my childhood experiences
He inspired me to be better, much better than he has been,
Now it’s my turn to help him be better than he has and always been
If I could inspire my dad,
I would let him know he is one of a kind, the only dad I have ever known,
The only dad I have ever had.
‘Love has hands’ – The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts – Inspiring, Witty and Motivating Words
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Monday, November 14, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
You Matter To Me...
You matter to me…
You matter to me…
So I take the time to call and the time to write
You matter to me…
So I send you a text
You matter to me…
So I ask how are you doing
So I come online just to say hi
You matter to me…
So for you I often pray
I don’t mean to sound selfish
But I feel so good about myself just because of you
For these reasons and more you matter to me.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
RID YOURSELF OF THESE...
The things that affect and influence us most are those things which were said to us and done to us that we never forget. They grow and become like flesh that cling to our mind, body, and heart.
We must therefore continuously rid ourselves of those things that are toxic.
In your gold quest…
- Uproot fear it causes you to unwillingly yield control
- Uproot unforgiveness you are poisoning your own body
- Uproot impatience it is very disruptive
You add strength to the things you give your attention
The more you think about it, the more you talk about it, the bigger it seems
Riding yourself of the unwanted must become a daily exercise
What are you focusing on now?
~ DTGIY
We must therefore continuously rid ourselves of those things that are toxic.
In your gold quest…
- Uproot fear it causes you to unwillingly yield control
- Uproot unforgiveness you are poisoning your own body
- Uproot impatience it is very disruptive
You add strength to the things you give your attention
The more you think about it, the more you talk about it, the bigger it seems
Riding yourself of the unwanted must become a daily exercise
What are you focusing on now?
~ DTGIY
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
POISONED MIND
I gave you an opportunity to speak…
I took a chance to listen…
Now I am poisoned…
I took a chance and looked…
I was shocked, had to quickly close the book…
Now I am poisoned…
Who are you?
And what’s your assignment?
You who are reading this blog…
Know its true…
Perhaps it has happened to you…
You gave a part of your mind…
Through your attention or your time…
And you were poisoned too…
So in an attempt to protect your mind…
You refused to listen any further…
Your eyes looked no longer…
As for me, unless some things change...
Whenever they come around...
There will be a gate locked with chains...
As I seek to guard my mind...
As I desire to remain sane...
The sign on the gate will read, ‘Mind Closed’...
This mind is closed to trespassers...
The pathway to my soul ...
No access, it is Holy Spirit Controlled...
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Stolen Understanding
I understood a matter
At least so I thought
Tried explaining it
It confused me more
Someone else attempted
They too fell short
We took the matter to the cops
As we felt robbed
A thief
A swindler
Took our understanding
The officer recorded it
Didn’t quite understand it either
Seemed his was stolen too
A stolen understanding
Leaves you weighing in the balance
Leaves you hanging
Searching never finding
The times are confusing
Each ‘why’ leads you to another
The culprit was still on the run
Two weeks later the report came
Many lost theirs too
National leaders
Teachers and doctors
Great men and women
Had their eyes darkened
Understanding stolen
~ ` ~ `~ `
Ephesians 4:18
Having the understanding darkened, being alienated from the life of God through the ignorance that is in them, because of the blindness of their heart:
At least so I thought
Tried explaining it
It confused me more
Someone else attempted
They too fell short
We took the matter to the cops
As we felt robbed
A thief
A swindler
Took our understanding
The officer recorded it
Didn’t quite understand it either
Seemed his was stolen too
A stolen understanding
Leaves you weighing in the balance
Leaves you hanging
Searching never finding
The times are confusing
Each ‘why’ leads you to another
The culprit was still on the run
Two weeks later the report came
Many lost theirs too
National leaders
Teachers and doctors
Great men and women
Had their eyes darkened
Understanding stolen
~ ` ~ `~ `
Ephesians 4:18
Having the understanding darkened, being alienated from the life of God through the ignorance that is in them, because of the blindness of their heart:
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
A Complete Makeover
It is never easy to think or accept that the problems I face do not start with me.
It is always natural and easier to deem the world is going the wrong way and you are the only one who seems to be getting it right.
Conflicts flourish on seeds of selfishness, a judgmental spirit and an unwillingness to forgive.
As I look around me, my home, my church, my work and my community and by extension my country.
It is so easy to get up each day and point fingers at everyone else and to rationalize why the world is the way it is.
I have seen great confusion, strive, discontent and evil at the hands of people who thought they could protect themselves from bad influences.
But I have grown to realise that our unwillingness to submit moves us from the umbrella of divine protection.
If I decide not to submit to the laws of the land I am therefore removing my protection.
Believing I can do better on my own only creates more waste and regrets. We are all susceptible and must take the necessary steps to protect God’s purpose in us.
I feel at times as though I am in a scorching pot, that is about to cook me alive.
But I usually find refuge when I withdraw myself to do my regular introspections and ask the Holy Spirit to show me where I went wrong.
My lesson:
Try changing everything around you and you will die trying, think differently and you will change everything around you
So I am now at the place where I believe I am the problem but then I am also the solution. Until I accept that I am the problem then I won’t see the need to be fixed.
I won’t submit myself to God’s authority for him to break, remold and set me. Until I see the need for a complete makeover, the regretful trend may continue.
It is our decision that creates seasons, so I am creating a new season in my life by deciding to go under God’s knife, a complete makeover.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Walking Minds
If you see a stray mind anywhere near you, please send it home
My mind went walking last evening and has not returned
So I woke up today not being in my right mind
As I got to my office someone said, “Looks like you’ve lost your mind”
So I shared my ordeal
Someone over-heard the conversation and told me I could check the ‘mind-depot’ located on Trafalgar Road, Kingston
I took some time off from work and went in search of my mind
Much to my surprise when I got there, I saw all types of minds, big and small
I saw criminal minds, gay minds, priestly minds, beggar minds, whore minds, godly minds, miserable minds, confused minds, perverted minds, hallucinated minds
Then there was an interesting section with some wreckage such as, make up your mind,
‘Mind Over Matter,’ ‘Out of Sight - Out of Mind’, ‘Mind Your Own Business,’ ‘Would You Mind’, ‘Pay No Mind’, ‘Mind Games’, ‘Mind your manners’, ‘Mind your own beeswax’ and ‘Mind Your Ps and Qs’
Then there were some unused minds in a huge warehouse, there were so many of them it seems as though no one had come to claim these: I saw ‘Peace of mind’, ‘the mind of Christ’ and a whole lot more.
I have since written this blog to tell you that you too can recover your mind, some folks only purpose is to make you lose it; you must be determined to keep it and preserve it.
When your mind goes walking, make sure it returns.
Back-to-School Blessings
As I go off to school, Father, help me to learn
Give me patience and bless my teachers so they will be patient too
Many opportunities to be a blessing to the world will surround me
Help me to always grab a hold of these opportunities
Whenever things go wrong and they often will
Help me Father to be a part of the solution and not to complicate the problem
If I am tempted to jump on the "bad-mouth bandwagon" help me Lord not to
As for me and my mouth we will serve the Lord
Help me not to be a complainer but a thanks giver
Grant focus to my mind
Remind me that I am a Christian before I am a student
And we are Christians before we are teachers, so we serve you first, not ourselves
Whenever it gets rough and the money is just not enough
You have promised to always supply all my needs, so I look to you Lord
Bless my school, bless the students and staff, and keep us safe,
Let me shine like a star, leading and lighting someone’s way
It is too easy to do evil so help me Lord from evil to stay
Lord, help me to always believe and accept that ‘I was made for better’
I want to pursue excellence and do your will, bless me now, bless me today
Ipromise to be the best me that I can be
Amen
Sunday, September 4, 2011
I just want you to know
I am not hungry if you can’t feed me
I am not thirsty if you can’t quench me
I am not going if you won’t send me
Father, free me, live in me
Saturday, September 3, 2011
What have you done to me?
I have changed...
I am different...
I hate the new me...
You’ve changed my skin...
Fill me with anger within...
What have you done to me?
I need to escape...
I am your captive...
Release me from this bed...
I just might end up dead...
I am different...
I hate the new me...
You’ve changed my skin...
Fill me with anger within...
What have you done to me?
I need to escape...
I am your captive...
Release me from this bed...
I just might end up dead...
Friday, September 2, 2011
I Asked...
I asked for wealth
I knew it not
It was right there
From the start
I asked for good health
I knew it not
It made me able to see
You have been there with me
I asked for good friends
I knew it not
They were always there
Helping, showing a heart of care
I asked for a servant’s heart
I knew it not
I was sent daily needy people
To show your love was the greatest
I asked for a wise man’s mind
I knew it not
It was a special kind
I had it all this time
I asked and I asked
When I thought I had it not
I knew it not
I murmured and complained
I asked and I asked
Much to my surprise
You had already equipped me
Now I can see, you were always there
I knew it not
It was right there
From the start
I asked for good health
I knew it not
It made me able to see
You have been there with me
I asked for good friends
I knew it not
They were always there
Helping, showing a heart of care
I asked for a servant’s heart
I knew it not
I was sent daily needy people
To show your love was the greatest
I asked for a wise man’s mind
I knew it not
It was a special kind
I had it all this time
I asked and I asked
When I thought I had it not
I knew it not
I murmured and complained
I asked and I asked
Much to my surprise
You had already equipped me
Now I can see, you were always there
Monday, August 29, 2011
The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts: The language of laughter
The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts: The language of laughter: What language is laughter? I speak Italian and you German Yet you understood my very laughter expression I am amazed at this little fact...
The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts: The language of laughter
The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts: The language of laughter: What language is laughter? I speak Italian and you German Yet you understood my very laughter expression I am amazed at this little fact...
The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts: Hey! Champion
The Colour and Power of Your Thoughts: Hey! Champion: The champion in you Let it soar like an eagle Above and beyond the challenges One by one, jump over each hurdle Walk, run, fly Th...
Hey! Champion
The champion in you
Let it soar like an eagle
Above and beyond the challenges
One by one, jump over each hurdle
Walk, run, fly
There is no problem greater
Than what God has deposited in you
Kill worrying, she is too distracting
There is no obstacle stronger
Than what God has given you
Your victory is coming
It may not be fast and quick, but it will come full
Patience is your friend, impatience your enemy
His laws, your road map
Your obedience, the access key
There is a champion in you
Walk, run, fly, soar
Above it all,
Cry, ask why, but don’t stop try
There is a champion in you
Let it soar like an eagle
Above and beyond the challenges
One by one, jump over each hurdle
Walk, run, fly
There is no problem greater
Than what God has deposited in you
Kill worrying, she is too distracting
There is no obstacle stronger
Than what God has given you
Your victory is coming
It may not be fast and quick, but it will come full
Patience is your friend, impatience your enemy
His laws, your road map
Your obedience, the access key
There is a champion in you
Walk, run, fly, soar
Above it all,
Cry, ask why, but don’t stop try
There is a champion in you
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
You Made A Difference In My Life
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Run!
Life is a race; you better believe it and must be prepared to run…
Every morning when you wake you have got to run…
Enemy coming at you to tempt and deceive you, you better be running…
You know you’ve got the intelligence and you like to win an argument but sometimes you have got to run…
Those who run away aren’t necessarily the weak or cowards…most often they are wise
Run! Like joseph
Run! Don’t be like Samson
Run! Away from the lust of the eyes and the flesh
Run! Away from the drugs and substance abuse
Run! Away from the fights that never end but change your entire life and bring you death
Run! Away from greed and the love of money
Run! Away from the love of the world
Run! Away from yourself
It is a race in which you are running against yourself and time
Run teenage boy run
Run teenage girl run
Run husband run
Run wife run
Single man and woman, run
Some won’t cheer you on but they’ll quickly scorn…run, run and run
You may have failed as a son but you don’t have to fail as a dad
You may have failed as a wife, but you don’t have to fail as a mom…run, run, and run
If you are going to run well you must learn what to run to and what to run away from
In any case when you wake in the morning, Run!
(Animated image from: www.halhigdon.com/
Monday, August 22, 2011
Game Over
Why do I allow you to rob my joy…and bring me pain
Why do I keep allowing you to take my pride…return me shame
What you think of me does not determine my name
Once upon a time you would mesmerize my mind
I would be fool’s foot ball to be kicked where your legs saw fit
But TODAY, you will no longer walk over me, no way
I am claiming my victory
I’m writing a new story
Time to walk in God’s glory
I’m changing my name
I'm changing my game
Here’s my status for you:
GAME OVER
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Why I Cried...
There was so much happening…
Too much that I had little or no control over…
“Make it stop! Make them go away!” I shouted repeatedly…
But as each sun rose then set, it grew worse and worse…
I started bottling it all up…
Fighting it on the inside…
Hurting myself more and more…
Once I thought I would quit…
Twice I lifted my eyes and started to do it…
I internalized it, I criticized it, I hated it…
But as each sun rose then set, it grew worse and worse…
The system, the people and the way things were designed…
They all seemed to have been working against me on over time…
They had disrupted my reasoning and messed up my mind…
I felt my heart at a snail's pace bleeding as the pain grew stronger…
“Oh God, I just can’t take this any longer!”…
“Make it stop! Make them go away!” I shouted repeatedly…
Then one day it all hit me so hard…
My head felt like it was about to explode…
My heart burned from pepper mixed with fire…
Then slowly down my cheeks the teardrops came…
No longer could I bear the anguish and the pain…
As I sat down to write this, down came the tears again…
I cried and I cried as healing tears washed my eyes…
Then I cried some more so my heart could see life around me a bit clearer…
Now that I have cried, today I stand stronger, wiser, brighter and happier…
I have dried my eyes, I have had my sad moments, so when you see me smile, let me go by…
I know why I smile and I know why I laugh, I also know why I cried…
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
I am a Seed
Planted
Nurtured
Lived
Germinated
Matured
Fruitful and now it gives
A word spoken
A kind deed given
These are precious seeds
I am a seed
So too are you
Whose seed do you carry?
I am a seed of another seed
You carry a sown seed
It determines how you live and who you marry
Plant a seed for change,
It may not grow in your life time
But plant it anyway
Many have planted
We are their produce
They live on, once we speak
I pause to honour
The difference they have made
A vital difference in me and perhaps you
A chosen seed
A seed of love
A seed of mercy
A seed of purple or blue
A seed of thoughtfulness too
I am a seed, so too are you
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Far from it...
I am perfect…far from it
I am righteous…oh dear, far from it
I am very loving…far from it
I forgive easily…oh man! Far from it
I love the Lord…now I am a bit closer
I want to live with Him forever…now you talking (BIG SMILE)
I am not perfect, but your love is bringing me closer to it
I am not righteous, but you are my righteousness
I am not so loving, especially to those who hurt me, but I am transformed by your love for me
I use to forgive easier before all this madness around me but you are teaching me daily to let it go
Wow!
It is no wonder why I am able to sleep well at nights and live in peace
Because everything I am not, you are
When I am far from you, I am far from all the good and holy things too
All you ask is that I remain close to you
Thank you Jesus
Sunday, August 7, 2011
The Love Story
‘A list of thought provoking comments and questions on love’
• The story of the average young searching for love is both confusing and mixed up, but who says that's the way it always have to be...
• Why do you have to make all the wrong selections before arriving at the right one?
Desperate for love we accept God’s reject...
Why so many people in love aren’t willing to forgive each other?
Love makes communication easier; disrespect makes it harder...
The word love means a whole lot of different things to different people and to the same people at times...
Loneliness should not be your main reason to seek love or a companion...
If the mind loves misery it will not find comfort anywhere else...
There is an element of ‘love’ which says, ‘taken for granted’...
Whatever you love sometimes you want more of, I wonder whether that is the case for those who love the poor?
You will do for love what you believe is impossible for everything else.
A love quest often leaves the chased and the chaser blind to others...
When a child loves you he/she believes you are perfect, but as they grow older we teach them to look for faults and hold on to them...
Love is very encouraging to the heart...
My BEST days are the ones I gave love without partiality.
Dog Quarrel
In the still of the night
The cry of grey hounds filled the air
A fierce quarrel among the beasts
Bark, bark, everywhere
They all were speaking at the same time
So what the other said, I could not hear
Brutal, heated words, they were not clear
You dare not grab a dog by its ear
Though they were near, a distant away
I would not dare, I would not dare
A bite may be better than a bark from the beasts
They quarreled louder dangerously quiet a tease
Like pairs of ferocious women
Bitterly they tore each others’ flesh with growls
Barking the clouds from out the sky
No neighbour to calm this flood of fire
Acrimonious sound bites
‘Brown dawg!’
A fight ensued, I knew it
The quarrel wouldn’t last
Midnight only a distant past
Skimpily clod
I knew I had to
Sweep for my sleep
I grabbed the broom, dashed from the room
Breathing heavily
Blood was in my eyes
Too long, in the middle of the streets
A grave wrong had robbed my sleep
I rushed outside so fast
Two huge stones followed me
I tossed the stones and I wielded my broom
The sacred angry dog pack rapidly dispersed
Leaving a wounded lying still
He was too badly bitten
One quarrel
One fight
One sacrifice
Dogs short of fence
Owners starved of sense
Must a child now pay?
The cry of grey hounds filled the air
A fierce quarrel among the beasts
Bark, bark, everywhere
They all were speaking at the same time
So what the other said, I could not hear
Brutal, heated words, they were not clear
You dare not grab a dog by its ear
Though they were near, a distant away
I would not dare, I would not dare
A bite may be better than a bark from the beasts
They quarreled louder dangerously quiet a tease
Like pairs of ferocious women
Bitterly they tore each others’ flesh with growls
Barking the clouds from out the sky
No neighbour to calm this flood of fire
Acrimonious sound bites
‘Brown dawg!’
A fight ensued, I knew it
The quarrel wouldn’t last
Midnight only a distant past
Skimpily clod
I knew I had to
Sweep for my sleep
I grabbed the broom, dashed from the room
Breathing heavily
Blood was in my eyes
Too long, in the middle of the streets
A grave wrong had robbed my sleep
I rushed outside so fast
Two huge stones followed me
I tossed the stones and I wielded my broom
The sacred angry dog pack rapidly dispersed
Leaving a wounded lying still
He was too badly bitten
One quarrel
One fight
One sacrifice
Dogs short of fence
Owners starved of sense
Must a child now pay?
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Hiding From Myself
I haste,
I haste,
To find a place,
A place beneath,
In this game of hide and seek,
Hide me from myself,
Make me into someone else,
A heart that is 180 degrees to my mind,
Myself I hid, now I try desperately to find,
I travel where my desires are greatest,
No, not where my Father say is best,
Hide me from myself,
Make me into someone else,
Fear and shame,
Give me a new name,
I detest it,
I dislike it,
Who I am and who I have become,
I can no longer hide,
I must ride my tide,
My thoughts
My mind
My secrets
My stuff
Though not perfect
A seed of righteousness is in me
I am God’s promise for someone’s dream
I must fulfill it
I must live it
I am bringing this game to an end
I want to be free, Jesus is my friend
I am in it, to win it
I am in it, to win it
(God loves us just as we are, come as you are, bring all your broken pieces, bring it all to Jesus, He is calling, He is waiting)
Friday, August 5, 2011
Independence Quotes
1. The spirit of independence was breathing heavily down our necks; we could not contain its fury. We gave in and now we celebrate 49 years of it all.
2. Such great wealth in being independent, if we could sell then it may be priceless.
3. The sweet tune of the Jamaican song, ‘wi love yu, wi luv yu a jah mek yah’
4. We have endured so much suffering and pain. Our fore fathers made such great sacrifices, the price of freedom has already been paid, it is now time to live, preserve it and pass it on.
5. Independence is great for those who know what its worth
6. Its such a funny thing that we believe we are much wiser today yet those who fought for our freedom did so with so little and we have so much and having such a hard time keeping it.
7. The stories of Jamaica’s independence must be told, written in books and stored in libraries and universities so we will rise above our challenges of yesterday and become stronger, better and wiser tomorrow.
Flag of Jamaica image courtesy of 4 International Flags
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Unusual Fencing
I need an edge around me
This time not from mine enemy
I need protection and a line of boundary
Against those who love me
I have come to know
Not only does the evil harm me so
But all too often, those who say they love me
With words and deeds
They sometimes deposit bitter seeds
I need an edge around me
This time not from mine enemy
I need protection and a line of boundary
Against those who love me
A dis-functional culture
Breeding added ill-nature
Robs you of your present
And destroys your future
A fence to help me
Nurture that which is within me
From hostility and strife, set free
‘Tis my earnest plea
Oh Lord, build an edge around me
This time not from mine enemy
I need protection and a line of boundary
Against those who love me
I have come to know
Not only does the evil harm me so
But all too often, those who say they love me
With words and deeds
They sometimes deposit bitter seeds
I need an edge around me
This time not from mine enemy
I need protection and a line of boundary
Against those who love me
A dis-functional culture
Breeding added ill-nature
Robs you of your present
And destroys your future
A fence to help me
Nurture that which is within me
From hostility and strife, set free
‘Tis my earnest plea
Oh Lord, build an edge around me
Thursday, June 16, 2011
A Father's Heart
A father gives lovely gifts to help his children grow
A father provides food and books and tells them what they ought to know
A father’s work is dear to him so it’s never done
At times he forgets he needs a break, relaxation, and time for fun
Like a child and his toy
A father pursue his joy
Gifts for dad are hard to find
Because daddy you are special, one of a kind
We’ve tried getting you gifts of varying amounts
But now we know, it really is the thought, the heart that counts
A Father’s Heart message is available as a FREE print download at www.colouryourthoughts.com/free, and also available as a personalized
framed print
A father provides food and books and tells them what they ought to know
A father’s work is dear to him so it’s never done
At times he forgets he needs a break, relaxation, and time for fun
Like a child and his toy
A father pursue his joy
Gifts for dad are hard to find
Because daddy you are special, one of a kind
We’ve tried getting you gifts of varying amounts
But now we know, it really is the thought, the heart that counts
A Father’s Heart message is available as a FREE print download at www.colouryourthoughts.com/free, and also available as a personalized
framed print
Friday, June 10, 2011
Is your PHONE on?
Four times I tried calling you and four times I got your voicemail…
Seven times I sent you messages and you didn’t return my call…
Sometimes I get a busy signal…
At other times I get your voicemail and your inbox is full…
I began wondering if I would soon get the ‘out of service’ response…
Finally I eventually got to you and told you what I wanted…
Shared with you my expectations of you…
Wrote to you and explained my purpose, my plan…
You agreed and promised to do it…
I called…you answered…I told you what to do…you promised you would…
I awaited your fulfillment of your promise; you gave up, saying you can’t do it…
So I am sending you this blog to tell you I AM STILL WAITING FOR YOU
For the LORD is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endures to all generations.
– Ps 100 v 5
P – Prayerful
H – Hearts
O – On
N - Network
E – Eternal life
Seven times I sent you messages and you didn’t return my call…
Sometimes I get a busy signal…
At other times I get your voicemail and your inbox is full…
I began wondering if I would soon get the ‘out of service’ response…
Finally I eventually got to you and told you what I wanted…
Shared with you my expectations of you…
Wrote to you and explained my purpose, my plan…
You agreed and promised to do it…
I called…you answered…I told you what to do…you promised you would…
I awaited your fulfillment of your promise; you gave up, saying you can’t do it…
So I am sending you this blog to tell you I AM STILL WAITING FOR YOU
For the LORD is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endures to all generations.
– Ps 100 v 5
P – Prayerful
H – Hearts
O – On
N - Network
E – Eternal life
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Give Me Something More
I desired
I anticipated
with eagerness
excitement blazed
from all corners of my head
so it came
and so it went
Thursday, June 2, 2011
In sync – Faith and Hope
We‘ll dance even when the music stops
We’ll sing even when the song has come to an end
We’ll paint even when there is no more ink
We are committed to going all the way
We are determined to persevere until something beyond the ordinary happens
We’ll continue even when all logical reason to persist has been lost
We’ll sing even when the song has come to an end
We’ll paint even when there is no more ink
We are committed to going all the way
We are determined to persevere until something beyond the ordinary happens
We’ll continue even when all logical reason to persist has been lost
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
I love your bits and pieces
It is not easy to love all the small details about some of the people around us.
Whenever we spend time with some folkes we gradually but eventually realise how much we can’t stand little things about them.
It is for this reason that the second commandment in the Old Testament says we should love our neighbour as ourselves. The truth is many people find it difficult to even love themselves, so those of us who are having hang ups over these persons need to understand this message. As long as the person is not able to love him or herself they are going to have difficulty loving others.
Furthermore, have you ever noticed just how easy it is to love the people you love and similarly how easy it is to hate the people you hate?
Well, that is why it is repeated by Jesus in the New Testament when He said, ‘Love your neighbour as yourself’.
Who is our neighbour? Our neighbour is more than the person who lives next door. Our neighbour speaks of everyone, including our enemies.
"You have heard that it was said, `Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be sons of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? And if you greet only your brothers, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that? Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect." (Matthew 5:43-48, NIV)
The reason God sends the rain on the good and the bad, the just and the unjust is that He is a perfect and Holy God. He also desires for us to be perfect and holy.
We are therefore being called to love the bits and pieces about each other, as difficult as that may be.
The next time you have an encounter where you would react unpleasant to your neighbour, love them. Love their bits and pieces, though tough it may be. You can do it with God’s help. Though I don’t fully agree with some of the things people do around me, I must still love their bits and pieces.
Whenever we spend time with some folkes we gradually but eventually realise how much we can’t stand little things about them.
It is for this reason that the second commandment in the Old Testament says we should love our neighbour as ourselves. The truth is many people find it difficult to even love themselves, so those of us who are having hang ups over these persons need to understand this message. As long as the person is not able to love him or herself they are going to have difficulty loving others.
Furthermore, have you ever noticed just how easy it is to love the people you love and similarly how easy it is to hate the people you hate?
Well, that is why it is repeated by Jesus in the New Testament when He said, ‘Love your neighbour as yourself’.
Who is our neighbour? Our neighbour is more than the person who lives next door. Our neighbour speaks of everyone, including our enemies.
"You have heard that it was said, `Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be sons of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? And if you greet only your brothers, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that? Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect." (Matthew 5:43-48, NIV)
The reason God sends the rain on the good and the bad, the just and the unjust is that He is a perfect and Holy God. He also desires for us to be perfect and holy.
We are therefore being called to love the bits and pieces about each other, as difficult as that may be.
The next time you have an encounter where you would react unpleasant to your neighbour, love them. Love their bits and pieces, though tough it may be. You can do it with God’s help. Though I don’t fully agree with some of the things people do around me, I must still love their bits and pieces.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
We choose hurt…
Often times when we are close to someone we say they hurt us by means of something they said or did. We take on the hurt because we experienced failed expectations or painstaking disappointments.
This will happen because we are close to the individual. However this is not a case of sparks are flying so you will get burn, rather it is a flowing river and you choose to dive in, you choose to get wet.
If we were to have seen the person’s behaviour from a distant it might not have mattered to us. We would perhaps just over look the fault or the problem and move on or move up.
But too often when we are close to someone and that individual do or say what they will, we choose to wear hurt. In choosing to wear the hurt we take the bad end of the stick, we say well you don’t know what you did to me when you…Whenever this happens the emotions begin to ride the tides of our hearts. The spirit then becomes discouraged and downcast.
I am one of those persons who believe that even in our best and greatest efforts we still offend, if not many, at least some. I have seen governments who did what was best for their people yet were hated for it. Jesus came and did what was Godly and righteous and was hated then crucified for it. I am writing this to help some to overcome hurt, still there may be those who dislike me for it.
I believe when God sends the rain, one man is happy, another is angry. I believe when God sends us the sun, one man is grateful, another man is complaining. We choose our response and we also choose to wear hurt. Some persons may look at this with great cynicism. Perhaps you will say people are hurting you and you have been hurt in the past.
I therefore ask you this question, when you get a release from the hurt you are feeling and carrying isn’t there usually a process of letting go? Even in therapy we are guided to connect with the source of the hurt and to replace the ill feelings with better, a shifting of the emotional response.
We choose to take on hurt, even when no offense is given some will always take it.
Even when an apology is given some will always choose to hold on to the hurt. This message could never be clearer to me, we choose to hold on to it and we choose to let it go. We choose to put on the garment of praise or the garment of hurt and bitterness.
The flip side is that hurting people hurt people. Not many are discerning enough to notice that the child who keeps snapping at his school mates may very well be in need of help. We often take on the hurt from others, while becoming blind to the bigger issue that the person may just need help.
How do we fix hurts? We let them go. We let them go and replace them with better. We let them go and replace them with suitable substitutes of healing, deliverance and freedom. This we do when we embrace the truth of God’s word. The darkness and evil will flee away. No longer will I choose hurt, I choose life, and I choose abundant life.
(If you need further help with overcoming hurt, feel free to make contact with me)
This will happen because we are close to the individual. However this is not a case of sparks are flying so you will get burn, rather it is a flowing river and you choose to dive in, you choose to get wet.
If we were to have seen the person’s behaviour from a distant it might not have mattered to us. We would perhaps just over look the fault or the problem and move on or move up.
But too often when we are close to someone and that individual do or say what they will, we choose to wear hurt. In choosing to wear the hurt we take the bad end of the stick, we say well you don’t know what you did to me when you…Whenever this happens the emotions begin to ride the tides of our hearts. The spirit then becomes discouraged and downcast.
I am one of those persons who believe that even in our best and greatest efforts we still offend, if not many, at least some. I have seen governments who did what was best for their people yet were hated for it. Jesus came and did what was Godly and righteous and was hated then crucified for it. I am writing this to help some to overcome hurt, still there may be those who dislike me for it.
I believe when God sends the rain, one man is happy, another is angry. I believe when God sends us the sun, one man is grateful, another man is complaining. We choose our response and we also choose to wear hurt. Some persons may look at this with great cynicism. Perhaps you will say people are hurting you and you have been hurt in the past.
I therefore ask you this question, when you get a release from the hurt you are feeling and carrying isn’t there usually a process of letting go? Even in therapy we are guided to connect with the source of the hurt and to replace the ill feelings with better, a shifting of the emotional response.
We choose to take on hurt, even when no offense is given some will always take it.
Even when an apology is given some will always choose to hold on to the hurt. This message could never be clearer to me, we choose to hold on to it and we choose to let it go. We choose to put on the garment of praise or the garment of hurt and bitterness.
The flip side is that hurting people hurt people. Not many are discerning enough to notice that the child who keeps snapping at his school mates may very well be in need of help. We often take on the hurt from others, while becoming blind to the bigger issue that the person may just need help.
How do we fix hurts? We let them go. We let them go and replace them with better. We let them go and replace them with suitable substitutes of healing, deliverance and freedom. This we do when we embrace the truth of God’s word. The darkness and evil will flee away. No longer will I choose hurt, I choose life, and I choose abundant life.
(If you need further help with overcoming hurt, feel free to make contact with me)
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
I am here...You are there...
I am here…
You are there…
But we connect by our phones
Or by our hearts
I am here…
You are there…
But we connect through prayer…
Or by our spirits
I am here…
You are there…
Through the simple words we share
We often know God is near
You are there…
But we connect by our phones
Or by our hearts
I am here…
You are there…
But we connect through prayer…
Or by our spirits
I am here…
You are there…
Through the simple words we share
We often know God is near
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Speaking To Yourself
I am more than who my mind says I am…
I am more than what my emotions feel…
A fool’s water I will not drink
To a useless vessel I refuse to shrink.
My heart is not ashamed of its Maker
I will be among the world’s shakers
I speak to myself
My secret song, exalt thou the name of the Most High
Soul of mine, seek thou God daily
Heart and strength, worship thou the living God
Evil flee from me, to the west and to the north
Oh God, discharge your angels over me
Walk through the dry places and rain your joy and presence
Slay an evil prey, cause my lips to say-
“God is watching my back”
Restore the joy of loving, serving and living
Cause my eyes to see the mountains, not just the stone in front of me.
Let a bird sing a new song of melodious praise to me,
Let an ant show the works of his persistent hands,
Let a crashing wave meet the earth with thunderous shouts!
For they all live, but they live for you Lord.
My wicked heart, my selfish mind, the sorrowful soul
Knows it was made in Your image
…pause to acknowledge that You are God.
Speaking to yourselves in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs,
singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord; - Eph 5:19
I am more than what my emotions feel…
A fool’s water I will not drink
To a useless vessel I refuse to shrink.
My heart is not ashamed of its Maker
I will be among the world’s shakers
I speak to myself
My secret song, exalt thou the name of the Most High
Soul of mine, seek thou God daily
Heart and strength, worship thou the living God
Evil flee from me, to the west and to the north
Oh God, discharge your angels over me
Walk through the dry places and rain your joy and presence
Slay an evil prey, cause my lips to say-
“God is watching my back”
Restore the joy of loving, serving and living
Cause my eyes to see the mountains, not just the stone in front of me.
Let a bird sing a new song of melodious praise to me,
Let an ant show the works of his persistent hands,
Let a crashing wave meet the earth with thunderous shouts!
For they all live, but they live for you Lord.
My wicked heart, my selfish mind, the sorrowful soul
Knows it was made in Your image
…pause to acknowledge that You are God.
Speaking to yourselves in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs,
singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord; - Eph 5:19
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
What’ yu doing?
“Daddy what’ yu doing?” has become one of Joshua’s favourite questions these days…which usually follows an appropriate answer but before you know it there comes the same question again.
Being a 32 months old father, I have become more conscious of what I am doing at all times, remembering at all times that he is watching and writing his own version of whatever he is observing.
His eyes are keen, his ears are sharp and his mind is amazingly ‘glue-telligent’ that readily sticks to whatever stimulates it.
“What’ yu doing?’ is a very important daily question for me now…I ask myself whether what I am doing is in line with what I ought to be doing…sometimes too much effort and resource is wasted on doing what is urgent and immediate rather than what is important.
What yu doing…
Being a 32 months old father, I have become more conscious of what I am doing at all times, remembering at all times that he is watching and writing his own version of whatever he is observing.
His eyes are keen, his ears are sharp and his mind is amazingly ‘glue-telligent’ that readily sticks to whatever stimulates it.
“What’ yu doing?’ is a very important daily question for me now…I ask myself whether what I am doing is in line with what I ought to be doing…sometimes too much effort and resource is wasted on doing what is urgent and immediate rather than what is important.
What yu doing…
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
The Teacher’s Hand Writing
It’s all over the board,
Inscribed all over the wall,
All over my mind and all over my heart
My teacher you toil day and night
To ensure the students get it right
Even when parents don’t
You do
Your joy is our success
You desire our best
You use your time, your money and energy
To make us who we must become
Your reward is immeasurable
Teacher your hand writing is on the wall
Though not seen, some read it and live better lives
You go over and beyond what is asked
Your joy is our success
You desire our best
Teacher your hand writing is on the wall
God knows just how special you are
(Happy Teachers' Day 2011)
Inscribed all over the wall,
All over my mind and all over my heart
My teacher you toil day and night
To ensure the students get it right
Even when parents don’t
You do
Your joy is our success
You desire our best
You use your time, your money and energy
To make us who we must become
Your reward is immeasurable
Teacher your hand writing is on the wall
Though not seen, some read it and live better lives
You go over and beyond what is asked
Your joy is our success
You desire our best
Teacher your hand writing is on the wall
God knows just how special you are
(Happy Teachers' Day 2011)
Empty…
Empty your mind of all the ills so I can fill it with my peace and my will...
Empty your heart of all the aches, pain and anxiety, hush and be still…
Empty your eyes of the tears so I can look into your soul...
Empty your arms of the baggage so I can caress you and have you to hold...
Empty your face of the frowns and sadness so I can replace with a kiss of gladness...
Empty your destiny of all the distractions, too many unprofitable talk and thoughts…
Empty your life of the distress, the disgust, the discouragement and move by faith and love
Empty you on me then let me take your cup and fill it up…
I made you…I know just what you need right now…
It’s your life, don’t second guess, I can do it better than you can and for much less
GOD
Empty your heart of all the aches, pain and anxiety, hush and be still…
Empty your eyes of the tears so I can look into your soul...
Empty your arms of the baggage so I can caress you and have you to hold...
Empty your face of the frowns and sadness so I can replace with a kiss of gladness...
Empty your destiny of all the distractions, too many unprofitable talk and thoughts…
Empty your life of the distress, the disgust, the discouragement and move by faith and love
Empty you on me then let me take your cup and fill it up…
I made you…I know just what you need right now…
It’s your life, don’t second guess, I can do it better than you can and for much less
GOD
Monday, April 18, 2011
Marriage of the Moon
The moon got engaged to the rain
Oh no, I am by no means insane
In the brightness of the night
Pure and lovely light
Cool, serene, nature display
Almost took my breath away
On this night all nature will sing
As the precious moon now wears her ring
(Seen on the night of Saturday, April 16, 2011)
Monday, April 11, 2011
Fix it Daddy!
Ever so often when a toy gets broken I would hear the voice of my two year old son shouting out,
“Fix it daddy! Daddy fix it”
Somehow I think he believes that daddy is able to fix everything.
I have had to tell him that daddy isn’t superman and even superman needs a little help every now and again.
He is however convinced that daddy is able to fix if not all, most things.
Seeing me conduct repairs on a few of his broken toys has led him to the conclusion that daddy can fix it.
We have troubles and problems that sometimes seem to overwhelm us.
They grow much bigger than we can even think or imagine.
Sometimes the issues we face at school, at home, church or work seem to flood us out and cause us to want to give up.
Then there comes a gentle voice asking us, “Why don’t you ask daddy to fix it?”
The bible says, “Give all your worries and cares to God, for he cares about you.”
Let daddy fix it.
My son soon learn that I wasn’t about to fix all his problems especially the ones he could have prevented.
So right now he has a few broken toys at home that I have no intention of repairing.
He must realise that while he has his father’s covering he must not deliberately destroy what has been given to him.
We are no different when dealing with our heavenly father; we sometimes intentionally create problems, and whenever they become too much for us we throw our hands in the air in utter frustration.
God wants to give you life, but if you intentionally take your own life, you have made matters worse.
Surely God can fix all of our problems, but there are no doubt some that we can fix or prevent on our own. Walk in wisdom and raise the standard of your life, be determined that you were made for better. Make a promise to live beyond your current struggles, pray and ask God to help you to walk in dominion.
“Fix it daddy! Daddy fix it”
Somehow I think he believes that daddy is able to fix everything.
I have had to tell him that daddy isn’t superman and even superman needs a little help every now and again.
He is however convinced that daddy is able to fix if not all, most things.
Seeing me conduct repairs on a few of his broken toys has led him to the conclusion that daddy can fix it.
We have troubles and problems that sometimes seem to overwhelm us.
They grow much bigger than we can even think or imagine.
Sometimes the issues we face at school, at home, church or work seem to flood us out and cause us to want to give up.
Then there comes a gentle voice asking us, “Why don’t you ask daddy to fix it?”
The bible says, “Give all your worries and cares to God, for he cares about you.”
Let daddy fix it.
My son soon learn that I wasn’t about to fix all his problems especially the ones he could have prevented.
So right now he has a few broken toys at home that I have no intention of repairing.
He must realise that while he has his father’s covering he must not deliberately destroy what has been given to him.
We are no different when dealing with our heavenly father; we sometimes intentionally create problems, and whenever they become too much for us we throw our hands in the air in utter frustration.
God wants to give you life, but if you intentionally take your own life, you have made matters worse.
Surely God can fix all of our problems, but there are no doubt some that we can fix or prevent on our own. Walk in wisdom and raise the standard of your life, be determined that you were made for better. Make a promise to live beyond your current struggles, pray and ask God to help you to walk in dominion.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Hello Ant
I opened the phone
An ant crawled inside, needed a loan
I waited for him to leave
I thought he needed the time
Perhaps he went to make a call
Wasn't sure what he did still
So I decided to check my bill
Strange calls
Strange numbers
I called the telephone company
Submitted my complaint
Told them I never made those calls
Must have been a big black ant
I got no reprieve
They told me I was insane
So when they asked
I couldn't tell them my name
The lady was kind
But said I must be losing my mind
Telling me to tame the monsters in my mind
I felt wounded
I shut down the phone
If I am wrong,
Who win this case
Why then an infestation took place
How else was the message sent
The day the ant in my phone went
You say you don’t know, explain, you can’t
Oh Dear, I think I hear someone calling
“Hello Ant?”
An ant crawled inside, needed a loan
I waited for him to leave
I thought he needed the time
Perhaps he went to make a call
Wasn't sure what he did still
So I decided to check my bill
Strange calls
Strange numbers
I called the telephone company
Submitted my complaint
Told them I never made those calls
Must have been a big black ant
I got no reprieve
They told me I was insane
So when they asked
I couldn't tell them my name
The lady was kind
But said I must be losing my mind
Telling me to tame the monsters in my mind
I felt wounded
I shut down the phone
If I am wrong,
Who win this case
Why then an infestation took place
How else was the message sent
The day the ant in my phone went
You say you don’t know, explain, you can’t
Oh Dear, I think I hear someone calling
“Hello Ant?”
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
You are not using words
You have said so much to me
You have convinced me so forcefully
I see your desires
Heard your intentions
Know you want to
Heard you said it
But you are not using words
You told me I shouldn’t
Then asked why I didn’t
I approached
You denied
I confirmed
You said I lied
But you are just not using words
Never painted it
Never sketched it
You said it
You never danced it
Stop denying it
You said it
Never gestured
Voices heard
You said it
But you are not using words
If you never did
Then who did
The words are clear
Written all over my mind
You cannot deny it
No, not this time
You have convinced me so forcefully
I see your desires
Heard your intentions
Know you want to
Heard you said it
But you are not using words
You told me I shouldn’t
Then asked why I didn’t
I approached
You denied
I confirmed
You said I lied
But you are just not using words
Never painted it
Never sketched it
You said it
You never danced it
Stop denying it
You said it
Never gestured
Voices heard
You said it
But you are not using words
If you never did
Then who did
The words are clear
Written all over my mind
You cannot deny it
No, not this time
Monday, March 28, 2011
The Nature of Man
One is yearning for love…another is taking love for granted
One wants a job to earn his keep…another don’t want to work but likes to eat
One gives lovingly to his family and friends…another wishing the begging would end
One appreciates good and give thanks for the bad…another is never satisfied, always sad
One wants a family to love and cherish…another is tearing theirs apart, soon to perish
One likes attention and tenderness…another is annoyed by the closeness
One wants good strong leadership…another thinks the leader is demanding, too selfish
One finds the standards too high…another says the standards don’t make them grow
One is happy with her size…another daily wants disguise
One is unwise with her tongue…another makes the best use of every utterances
One is born male, happily so…another is woman, surgically now a man wherever he goes
You reading about you, noting there is something you can do
You are not greater than your choices; while you make them, they are also making you
One wants a job to earn his keep…another don’t want to work but likes to eat
One gives lovingly to his family and friends…another wishing the begging would end
One appreciates good and give thanks for the bad…another is never satisfied, always sad
One wants a family to love and cherish…another is tearing theirs apart, soon to perish
One likes attention and tenderness…another is annoyed by the closeness
One wants good strong leadership…another thinks the leader is demanding, too selfish
One finds the standards too high…another says the standards don’t make them grow
One is happy with her size…another daily wants disguise
One is unwise with her tongue…another makes the best use of every utterances
One is born male, happily so…another is woman, surgically now a man wherever he goes
You reading about you, noting there is something you can do
You are not greater than your choices; while you make them, they are also making you
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Why Do Fools Fall in love?
Why does love always fool some
While some fools just always fall in love
Does love really fool some
And do fools really fall in love
Do some try to fool love
Then make a fool of themselves
Love was not made for the fool
No, the fool was not made to love
The ‘wise’ can scarcely find love
Caged by fear
The fool finds it
Dives foolishly into it
The ‘wise’ breaks their own hearts
The fools in love make our hearts melt
Why does love always fool some
While some fools just always fall in love
Some fool some and find love
Some never lived long enough
Some find it and sold it over a fuss
Who then is a fool
Who is ‘wise’
Some may be simple, but not fool
Some may be bright but not wise
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Lasting impressions – Paintings on the mind
As you pause to reflect on the people and things that have made a lasting impression on your life, you will no doubt realise how much the choices you make on a daily basis are impacted by this lasting impression. Your preferences, tastes, standards, values, morals and life become a mirror of all these various experiences. They help to form your beliefs and become a great part of the passion and fuel that drives you.
These may be words uttered that have changed your life or deeds done that paints a picture on your mind.
These could be:
A family member
A friend
A stranger
A leader
A group
A boss/manager
A Teacher
An act of kindness
A bird, a flower, a moment
An experience, an event
Someone’s care and interest your success
Words
Music
Movies
The moon
A poem
A message
An elder
A baby
A child
A graphic image
Lasting impressions help to mold our trends in life, yes you are a part of someone’s lasting impressions and yes I am a part of someone’s lasting impressions.
I recall some years ago watching a movie that ended at 1am, horrified by how it ended and how one of the characters died, I switched off the TV and went to bed. But for another 2 and a half hours I laid flat on my back still tormented over the graphic ending of the movie.
A lasting impression was made on my mind; I have since learned how to clear my thoughts before retiring to bed.
Unlike this bad experience, there are more pleasurable lasting impressions happening in my life every day. Do you have any?
These may be words uttered that have changed your life or deeds done that paints a picture on your mind.
These could be:
A family member
A friend
A stranger
A leader
A group
A boss/manager
A Teacher
An act of kindness
A bird, a flower, a moment
An experience, an event
Someone’s care and interest your success
Words
Music
Movies
The moon
A poem
A message
An elder
A baby
A child
A graphic image
Lasting impressions help to mold our trends in life, yes you are a part of someone’s lasting impressions and yes I am a part of someone’s lasting impressions.
I recall some years ago watching a movie that ended at 1am, horrified by how it ended and how one of the characters died, I switched off the TV and went to bed. But for another 2 and a half hours I laid flat on my back still tormented over the graphic ending of the movie.
A lasting impression was made on my mind; I have since learned how to clear my thoughts before retiring to bed.
Unlike this bad experience, there are more pleasurable lasting impressions happening in my life every day. Do you have any?
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Raise the standards
In a world where so many are competing to lower the standards and redefine morals
Raise the standards when you go to sing
Raise the standards when you seek a mate
Raise the standards when you are blessed to be a man’s wife
Raise the standards when you become a husband
Raise the standards when you are privileged to be a father
Raise the standards when you get the opportunity to be a mother
Raise the standards in your interactions and socializations
Ask yourself what type of friends am I attracting
Raise the standards in your school
Raise the standards in your community
Raise the standards as a student
Raise the standards as a teacher, leader, coach, mentor or preacher
Ask yourself what type of footprints am I leaving behind
Raise the standards as you grow older
Raise the standards when you put up your status online,
Ask yourself if a prospective employer were to visit your profile would you be a potential…
As you raise the standards around you, your life will be become more fulfilled; everyday will bring you new challenges, new zest and zeal and new fuel to keep your fire burning.
Be determined to raise the standards
Raise the standards when you go to sing
Raise the standards when you seek a mate
Raise the standards when you are blessed to be a man’s wife
Raise the standards when you become a husband
Raise the standards when you are privileged to be a father
Raise the standards when you get the opportunity to be a mother
Raise the standards in your interactions and socializations
Ask yourself what type of friends am I attracting
Raise the standards in your school
Raise the standards in your community
Raise the standards as a student
Raise the standards as a teacher, leader, coach, mentor or preacher
Ask yourself what type of footprints am I leaving behind
Raise the standards as you grow older
Raise the standards when you put up your status online,
Ask yourself if a prospective employer were to visit your profile would you be a potential…
As you raise the standards around you, your life will be become more fulfilled; everyday will bring you new challenges, new zest and zeal and new fuel to keep your fire burning.
Be determined to raise the standards
Celebrating! over 20,000 visits
TODAY I celebrate over 20,000 visits on this blog ‘colourandpoweryourthoughts.blogspot.com’...
Many words have been spoken...
Given to me to give to you freely as a token...
Though in writing they leave their mark....
On each soul and on each heart..
I am thankful for our Creator...
He has made me a life and world changer...
So I pause to acknowledge the many readers...
Readers who took the time to read, to be blessed....
Support from all across the globe...
I say thank you for taking the time...
Thank you for allowing me to share my thoughts...
Thank you for allowing me to speak my mind...
While I coloured your thoughts, you have certainly coloured mine...
My hope is that you were truly empowered...
Gracias!
Many words have been spoken...
Given to me to give to you freely as a token...
Though in writing they leave their mark....
On each soul and on each heart..
I am thankful for our Creator...
He has made me a life and world changer...
So I pause to acknowledge the many readers...
Readers who took the time to read, to be blessed....
Support from all across the globe...
I say thank you for taking the time...
Thank you for allowing me to share my thoughts...
Thank you for allowing me to speak my mind...
While I coloured your thoughts, you have certainly coloured mine...
My hope is that you were truly empowered...
Gracias!
Sunday, March 13, 2011
You'll Get Pass It...
You’ll get pass it…
Though it seems hard, too hard to bear
Though you feel like your heart is breaking
Like your last breath you are taking
You’ll get pass it…
Though you have cried till your tears become like a flowing river
Though you feel you have failed
Though you erred and think it is the end of the world
You’ll get pass it…
Today, start a new life
Shake off that which is holding you back
Today, recognise where your true support comes from
And embrace it
Today, quit promoting what is only causing you more pain and hurt
You must get pass it, but you must also learn the lessons well
Pass your test
You’ll get pass it
Though it seems hard, too hard to bear
Though you feel like your heart is breaking
Like your last breath you are taking
You’ll get pass it…
Though you have cried till your tears become like a flowing river
Though you feel you have failed
Though you erred and think it is the end of the world
You’ll get pass it…
Today, start a new life
Shake off that which is holding you back
Today, recognise where your true support comes from
And embrace it
Today, quit promoting what is only causing you more pain and hurt
You must get pass it, but you must also learn the lessons well
Pass your test
You’ll get pass it
Friday, March 11, 2011
Nothing n the teen…
Me: “What are you doing?”
Teen: “Nothing”
Me: “Why are you looking so dull?”
Teen: “Nothing”
Me: “Is something bothering you?”
Teen: “No”
Me: “Hmmm?”
Teen: “Nothing man”
Is it lack of eloquence?
Is it an unwillingness to say?
Is it a mood thing?
Is it our new culture?
A secret being hidden?
Words like ‘nothing’, ‘whatever’ and expressions like, ‘dah!’
Have finally made their way into our everyday communication and interactions
The communications specialist will have to assess and comment or perhaps just resolve to saying, ‘nothing’
Teen: “Nothing”
Me: “Why are you looking so dull?”
Teen: “Nothing”
Me: “Is something bothering you?”
Teen: “No”
Me: “Hmmm?”
Teen: “Nothing man”
Is it lack of eloquence?
Is it an unwillingness to say?
Is it a mood thing?
Is it our new culture?
A secret being hidden?
Words like ‘nothing’, ‘whatever’ and expressions like, ‘dah!’
Have finally made their way into our everyday communication and interactions
The communications specialist will have to assess and comment or perhaps just resolve to saying, ‘nothing’
Friday, February 25, 2011
Magnificent moon
magnificent moon
makes the man
moves the earth
modern moods
miss a lover
money for monkey
matters monthly
mental madness
mighty memories
amazing mysteries
marvelous light
bright at dark
rules the night
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Walk away…
She brings a fight to him
A terrible, popular human plight
He hits back bruising her badly
He doesn’t want to harm her
But she is filled with rage and anger
She is in danger of herself
She pushes him over
He hits his head
She beat him and beat him
Till he decide this was not to be any longer
Blood gushes out of her belly
As he plunge a knife into her stomach
Not once but over and over again
She laid, lifeless, the floor filled with red
In a moment she will be dead
The world will think she is a saint
And he a murderer
Oh the price he must now pay
If he only had but walked away
Walk away when you can see the danger
Walk away when the next person is blinded by anger
Walk away as it doesn’t matter the reason for the strife
It’s never worth the taking of another human life
Walk away…
(Everyday family violence occur, the murder rate is high, alarming and growing.
We must encourage persons to walk away. Don’t argue if it will lead to a fight, just simply walk away. A true winner knows he/she doesn’t have to fight to win. The one who knows better but fail to do it is the real loser)
A terrible, popular human plight
He hits back bruising her badly
He doesn’t want to harm her
But she is filled with rage and anger
She is in danger of herself
She pushes him over
He hits his head
She beat him and beat him
Till he decide this was not to be any longer
Blood gushes out of her belly
As he plunge a knife into her stomach
Not once but over and over again
She laid, lifeless, the floor filled with red
In a moment she will be dead
The world will think she is a saint
And he a murderer
Oh the price he must now pay
If he only had but walked away
Walk away when you can see the danger
Walk away when the next person is blinded by anger
Walk away as it doesn’t matter the reason for the strife
It’s never worth the taking of another human life
Walk away…
(Everyday family violence occur, the murder rate is high, alarming and growing.
We must encourage persons to walk away. Don’t argue if it will lead to a fight, just simply walk away. A true winner knows he/she doesn’t have to fight to win. The one who knows better but fail to do it is the real loser)
Monday, February 14, 2011
The Mind…The Moment
The mind…The Moment
A moment can change the mind…
The mind can rob you of a moment…
The mind…The Moment
A moment can birth newness in the mind…
The mind can bring new life to a moment…
The mind…The Moment
The mind can cause you to miss the moment…
In a moment you could lose your mind…
The mind…The Moment
In a moment
In a mind
There are some things which must be erased and left behind
To save the momemt
To save the mind
A moment can change the mind…
The mind can rob you of a moment…
The mind…The Moment
A moment can birth newness in the mind…
The mind can bring new life to a moment…
The mind…The Moment
The mind can cause you to miss the moment…
In a moment you could lose your mind…
The mind…The Moment
In a moment
In a mind
There are some things which must be erased and left behind
To save the momemt
To save the mind
Friday, February 11, 2011
Love Quest
When man on his quest discovers love at its best
He loses his mind to regain it with the passing of time
I am yet to understand how a man who is free
Craves love and its captivity, how clever
For he who has been chained with chains is still free
But he that is chained with love is bound forever.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
She Glows…
She glows for her beloved
She glows as her heart finds love
She glows thinking of him who her heart requires
She glows as he is her true desire
She glows whenever he is near
She glows hands locked, walking out on the pier
She glows as love found her heart
She glows from his kiss
She glows from his touch
She glows from a longing to hear his voice
She glows as she misses him so much
She glows for her lover, oh no! Not you, please don’t touch
She glows as her heart finds love
She glows thinking of him who her heart requires
She glows as he is her true desire
She glows whenever he is near
She glows hands locked, walking out on the pier
She glows as love found her heart
She glows from his kiss
She glows from his touch
She glows from a longing to hear his voice
She glows as she misses him so much
She glows for her lover, oh no! Not you, please don’t touch
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Save Decency
There seems to be an all out campaign to rid the world of decent and upright living
There are those who believe it has to be indecency to be entertaining
Those who believe that must be in a manner that is rude, slack or feisty in order to gain an audience
Then there are those who ride on the waves of indecency and are stimulated by nothing less
In an attempt to please ourselves, we oftentimes offend each other and offend our Creator.
Save decency…
It doesn’t have to be excessive to be expressive
It does not have to be offensive to be intensive
Corruption isn’t the only solution
I long to see the rude being booed
Save truth, honesty and courtesy
Save our youth from the uncouth
Save decency…
There are those who believe it has to be indecency to be entertaining
Those who believe that must be in a manner that is rude, slack or feisty in order to gain an audience
Then there are those who ride on the waves of indecency and are stimulated by nothing less
In an attempt to please ourselves, we oftentimes offend each other and offend our Creator.
Save decency…
It doesn’t have to be excessive to be expressive
It does not have to be offensive to be intensive
Corruption isn’t the only solution
I long to see the rude being booed
Save truth, honesty and courtesy
Save our youth from the uncouth
Save decency…
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
In My Mind
I saw you today, oh how gorgeous you looked.
It seems like your face radiate the glory of the sun and the calm cool beam of the star
I heard your voice today, sweet melodious classic to my ear
As beautiful as nature
As peaceful as the spring
Now you make me want to dance and sing
This happened today, all in my mind
I wish it would never go away
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Doesn’t it bother you?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That our children are not allowed to grow in a normal way because of pedifiers?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That you must not ever forget to lock your house door behind you once you get in at night?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That two school boys from the very same school would argue and fight to the point that one stabbed the other and now one is being buried and the other being sentenced?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That some sellers will sell their goods at exorbitant prices which end up going to waste any ways?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That I have to write about it?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That you could be traveling in a taxi and be robbed and shot?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That there is at times a strong syndication between the prison and the palace?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That proper parenting is woefully lacking?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That too many leaders occupying their positions are not being held responsible and accountable?
Doesn’t it bother you that you worry too much?
…Casting all your cares upon Him for He cares for you – Peter 5:7
That our children are not allowed to grow in a normal way because of pedifiers?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That you must not ever forget to lock your house door behind you once you get in at night?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That two school boys from the very same school would argue and fight to the point that one stabbed the other and now one is being buried and the other being sentenced?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That some sellers will sell their goods at exorbitant prices which end up going to waste any ways?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That I have to write about it?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That you could be traveling in a taxi and be robbed and shot?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That there is at times a strong syndication between the prison and the palace?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That proper parenting is woefully lacking?
Doesn’t it bother you…
That too many leaders occupying their positions are not being held responsible and accountable?
Doesn’t it bother you that you worry too much?
…Casting all your cares upon Him for He cares for you – Peter 5:7
Friday, February 4, 2011
Potential Sinners
One potential sinner judges another
Having known what the other did
Now feels he is better
One potential sinner sin for money
Another sin for power
Both needs a miracle
Both needs a Saviour
One potential sinner now realise
He needs a brother or sister
We are sinners by nature
Accept God's gift, live forever
Having known what the other did
Now feels he is better
One potential sinner sin for money
Another sin for power
Both needs a miracle
Both needs a Saviour
One potential sinner now realise
He needs a brother or sister
We are sinners by nature
Accept God's gift, live forever
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