Month: April 2019
The Shadow of the Past
The success Highway
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THE SUCCESS HIGHWAY
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The Success Highway
Like a blank page before a writer
The way opens to the wayfarer
On his earthly voyage through life
His defined goal in life; to make
the success of his life while time last
How does he define success in life?
What measures the scale of success in life?
To attain worthy contentment;
But the success he attains at a point
Starts a new phase of this unending
Labyrinth of the pilgrim’s voyage
Life isn’t playing fair to him, he’d argue
For the path to success is slippery as an eel
And they strew his way with thorns and briers
While snares litter every turn of the way;
For many are the foes striving for every crown
But he would, like a flint set his gaze on his goal
Taking every obstacle for encouragement
And every fault as a lesson learned
For success comes to him who defies
All odd and never quit when others would
He smiles at his travails, and they are many
Yet he doesn’t slack on his set purpose;
For in the gloom he sees a silver lining
In Rumbling Midst and Lightening: He Arose
In the Midst of the Rumbling and Lightening: He Arose.
In that dark cloudless starry night
When mortals lay on their bed
And the rock cracked under the
Weight of the freezing snow
In Calvary mount, the sentries stood
Their fire could not melt the frosty night air;
Teeth clanking they stood: watching the
Sealed sepulcher where the lamb laid
Then in a blaze of lightening, the earth shook
And the heavens open as celestial hosts
Descended upon the serene luster hill:
Their hymns and psalteries in seraphic melodies
Drowsed the sentries into stupor
The earth quake and the hill shook
In response to the intense presence
Of the heavenly beings in mortal thoroughfare
Rolling asunder the impregnable seal on the sepulcher
In the midst of the lightening and Rumbling; He arose
He arose from the depth of death eternal captivity;
To vanquish death and its slavery hold on mankind
Alleluia! He arose; him to whom death could not hold captive
He arose to redeemed the saints to their fair heavenly Mansions
Silent Night At Golgotha
Silent Night in Golgotha
The wind stood still
The Leaves ceased to sway
The air staled in Golgotha
Where the Lamb was crucified
Mortals wondered and Saints pondered
At the bestiality of human’s ‘’love’;
That they choose a murderous Barabbas
Over Him whom, for His father’s love;
Came to redeem mortals to Heavenly glory
Thus in their gleeful murderous frenzy;
With no martial hymns playing,
They paraded Him around Salem city:
Obliterating the Holy of holies sites
And the flourishing beauty of David’s city
Then upon the rugged rocks on Golgotha’s mount
They hung Him whom upon no guile was found
There He bled and died for our sins to redeem;
Thus the Prince of Peace lay desolate, in Golgotha mount
Silent Night in Golgotha rugged Hill
Where the Lamb lay; that peace may
Pervade all Saintly souls to grace His
Father’s glory Heavenly mansions