Sorrow today, might tomorrow.
Sad is the way, strength to borrow.
Yesterday, the way as a mourning person.
Morning brings light to my new view’s version.
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Sorrow today, might tomorrow.
Sad is the way, strength to borrow.
Yesterday, the way as a mourning person.
Morning brings light to my new view’s version.
Sadness and sinking
Sadness and thinking
Thinking and gravity free.
Forgotten Promises
Shifting premises
Wrong emphasis
Critical lenses
Nothing cleanses
Where are my senses
Pain of bitterness
Need an expert witness
Who suffered my offenses
When you make your children strong
It may come back to bite you the times you are wrong
They learn how you live and hear what you teach
Our practice better be true before what we preach
Reality is not always apparent even as a loving parent
Children are to be readied to be sent
By their own bent with their own scent.
Open the door that I may see
You're the One who's guiding me.
Setting me free from myself
removing me from the dusty shelf.
Sending me forth by your word
speaking what in the past was heard.
The truth about your redeeming Son
who reveals You are the only One,
the true living God who sent his Son.
The door is opening partially.
Could it be a smile I see?
Is the light in your Son
a smile upon me?
Yes! By the smile of the Son
it is You I see.
Yes, it is You who’s guiding me.
March 13, 2003
Deep calls to deep
revealing everything is related
as is everyone being
made from the same clay
so it is stated.
As deep calls to deep
as faith calls forth more faith
as Ancient calls youth
since the days of old
answering the question
"What is Truth?"
based on what was told.
There's nothing new under the sun,
yet all becomes new by My Son.
For the truth, way, and life is My Son.
Truth becomes a lived reality
by commitment to Him, the One.
As deep calls to deep
I, the Lord, do all these things.
Hear me, your Father, as I sing.
I, the Ancient, call you my off-spring.
There's nothing new under the sun,
yet you grow newer by My Son.
Deep calls to deep as
I create prosperity
and create disaster.
So which above
is the Jar of Alabaster?
What seemed as waste
by one summation,
was transformed by Grace
into worship and adoration.
The Lord is sovereign.
I'm in his keep.
That's what I hear when deep sings to deep.
George Landolt
12/05/2004
Come dance with me. Psalm 30:10-12 But before we dance, laugh with me. Job 8:20-21 If you can’t laugh, you might be a good dancer but you can’t follow as a leader because you take yourself too seriously(self-absorbed). Joy is the strength leading us out of the old song and dance routine of a life of mediocrity. Nehemiah 8:10-11