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this season

it is the season of giving,
thru a Spirit unseen living.

everyone with their own belief,
hanging on both sides was a thief;
one denying,
one crying,
each dying the same way,
one went to the Kingdom that day.
...
my heart is touched by His birth,
to save all of us on this earth.

it took time to believe,
my heart's pain He did retrieve.
my understanding He defined,
turning water into wine.
making parables conversation,
He has become my salvation.

take not lightly the Child born,
then pierced by life's thorn.
taking away our sin,
where would I begin...

once a;
crack addict, alcoholic, hater, manipulator, narcissist know it all, cheater,
convict, womanizer, extremely very angry person, selfish, & a simple
waist of flesh...
now a;
simple forgiven adopted child of God.

no religion,
ive seen where its all been.
no opinions or assumptions,
just true Godly convictions.
to love one another,
knowing all are my Sister & Brother.

peace be with you & yours during this celebration of Jesus' birthday,
for you & yours I always pray.
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Galina Valkova More than 1 year ago
  ( I come from a place of love )-"Slap-Slam-Trump" , please review the poem and the rest of my work and please spread the word
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Jawahar Gupta More than 1 year ago
FOR SOME SEASON OF RECEIVING,,
Jawahar Gupta More than 1 year ago
I LOVE
Your
poetic
expression
Donald
Where have you Gone for such a long time?
Hope to read your more poems,
~~~~~~Jawahar Gupta ~~~
Jessica Leupitz 5 months ago
Loved this
Maddy Young 13 days ago
very nice work
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