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Showing posts with label Christoph J.. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Sought Potential Part I (read the origianl)..../HE thinks I shine/ Curiosity of my potential leads me to continue to climb and climb/But sometimes the hand of time refuses to shake my hand in agreement/ So I carve my name in the cement of patience/

Right now, I want you to do the same and carve your name in that same cement of patience and anticipate the continuation of this poem. Patience is indeed a virtue.

POTENT POTENTIAL!!!
by Christoph Jenkins

Now that I have engraved my name in that cement/ The clock on the wall of this world no longer seems relevant/ Because of the time that He spent on the cross/ He hung high and lost His life/ So that I might realize my full potential/ However, it is essential that you know/With all clarity and complete sincerity/ That I will never acquire enough credentials/ To reach the potential He has set for me/ He adores me!/ And I do Him/ Before I knew Him, my future was bleak as can be/ Desolate!/ My potential was weak as can be/ There was no hope!/ I'll testify right now/ It's best to try him/ And I know how/ Be honest with yourself and with Him/ Shelf your old ways and do away with them/ Verbally ask God to reside in you/ Because believe you me, He takes pride in YOU/ Especially, when you take pride in Him/ I use to take short timid steps/ Now, I can stride in Him/ Psalms 18 and 2 is my proclamation/ Let it be your proof if you need documentation/ HE told me I have Potent Potential/ All because I allowed my heart to become residential/ You should do the same?/

Give your life to Christ! Do it this day because tomorrow might be too late.

God Bless!!!

Friday, May 16, 2008

No Rhyme Or Reason!

by Christoph J.

Lord, I heard you knock.

Please, come in!
Dwell within me!
And I vow to let my light, that is You, shine forever!

Amen!

Sunday, May 11, 2008

A Special Mother's Day Message: "A Virtuous Woman"

Proverbs 31:10-31 (The Message)

A good woman is hard to find, and worth far more than diamonds.
Her husband trusts her without reserve, and never has reason to regret it.
Never spiteful, she treats him generously all her life long.
She shops around for the best yarns and cottons, and enjoys knitting and sewing.
She's like a trading ship that sails to faraway places and brings back exotic surprises.
She's up before dawn, preparing breakfast for her family and organizing her day.

She looks over a field and buys it, then, with money she's put aside, plants a garden.
First thing in the morning, she dresses for work, rolls up her sleeves, eager to get started.
She senses the worth of her work, is in no hurry to call it quits for the day.
She's skilled in the crafts of home and hearth, diligent in homemaking.
She's quick to assist anyone in need, reaches out to help the poor.
She doesn't worry about her family when it snows; their winter clothes are all mended and ready to wear. She makes her own clothing, and dresses in colorful linens and silks.

Her husband is greatly respected when he deliberates with the city fathers.
She designs gowns and sells them, brings the sweaters she knits to the dress shops.
Her clothes are well-made and elegant, and she always faces tomorrow with a smile.
When she speaks she has something worthwhile to say, and she always says it kindly.
She keeps an eye on everyone in her household, and keeps them all busy and productive.

Her children respect and bless her; her husband joins in with words of praise:
"Many women have done wonderful things, but you've outclassed them all!"
Charm can mislead and beauty soon fades. The woman to be admired and praised
is the woman who lives in the Fear-of-God.
Give her everything she deserves! Festoon her life with praises!
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HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!

Friday, May 9, 2008

Please and Thank You!

by Christoph J.



Lord God, I need You NOW!

Please?!
(with a whimper)


I'm praying! Please, hear me!
I'm broken! Please, fix me!

I'm wounded! Please, heal me!

I'm dirty! Please cleanse me!

I'm naked! Please, clothe me!
I'm hungry! Please, feed me!
I'm without! Please, provide for me!

I'm weak! Please, strengthen me!
I'm vulnerable! Please, defend me!

I'm alone! Please, accept me!

I'm scared! Please, lead me!

I'm naive! Please, learn me!
I'm lost! Please, guide me!

I'm worried! Please, soothe me!
I'm crying! Please, hug me!

I'm here! Please, notice me!
I'm empty! Please, fill me!
I'm bound! Please, loose me!
I'm sinning! Please, deliver me!
I'm guilty! Please, teach me!

I'm sorry! Please, forgive me!

I'm honest! Please, believe me!
I'm vacant! Please, live in me!

I'm clay! Please, mold me!
I'm yours! Please, control me!

I'm ready! Please, send me!
I'm grateful!!!


THANK YOU JESUS!!!

I love you!

Sunday, May 4, 2008

Never Would Have Made It!



Friday, May 2, 2008

The "Peace" To My Puzzle

There is a "peace" to my puzzle that I'm missing...I'm incomplete!
So I retreat to that quiet place where God and I used to meet

Because my faith has been tested and I need to pray.
There's no way to get around it so I seek His face.

I close my eyes and I visualize me at His feet,
Bowed down and as humble as I could ever be.

I repent of my sins to make sure my slate is clean.
I know He's the bread of life, but I feel like my plate is clean.

I need directions to where I'm going before I stray too far.
Its been a while since the last time I prayed to God

I've backslid to a point where I'm filled with guilt
So I need to strengthen the bond that He and I have built

"Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil!" Now I am free to take a breath.

"He lovingly leads me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul", along with His sons and daughters.

"He annoints my head with oil. My cup overflows
Surely goodness and love will follow me," So, I go where He goes

I will take shelter in arms whenever there's bad weather
"And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever" and ever

AMEN!!!

Scriptural excerpts taken from Psalms 23:1-6

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Speak To My Heart


by Christoph J.

Lord,

Teach me how to pray, effectively
I mean, at church, we pray together collectively

But I am speaking of a personal prayer,
On a deeper layer that connects to the core of the relationship that we share.

I was told to be sincere the next time I came to you,
To make sure my mind was clear and to lay claim to you.

My heart yearns for a spiritual conversation.
The lack of communication fuels my frustration.

I've recognized that my faith is fragile
Maybe it's because my sins are agile

Lord, I pray that you accept my repentance
I know that, for my sins, you accepted that death sentence

And on that third day, you rose again
I will say it aloud and even with this pen

SPEAK TO MY HEART!!!

Lord, I'm listenin'

AMEN!

Monday, April 28, 2008

Ro Ro Row Ya Boat!

Below is a comment left by a reader by the name of "Ro Ro Row Ya Boat," in response to the post, "Food For Thought; Quite healthy too!!!"

"People often times fail to realize that happiness pails in comparison to joy. To have real joy, true joy, constant happiness in all things and aspects of ones life is so much harder to fathom, b/c not many people have it and the only way to get it is thru Jesus. So we strive for happiness because for some, it's easier than taking it to "The Man up Above". It's a lot easier to believe in what is tangible than a God we can't "see"."

Her comment was so poetic and most of all POTENTLY accurate that I felt like writing a poem that I think could put a frame around the portrait that she painted. Here it is.

Ro Ro Row Ya Boat!
by Christoph J.

People often try to row their boats gently down the stream of temporary happiness/ Merrily!/ But what they fail to realize is that that life is but a dream/ It seems as if people would rather act and overlook the fact that the joy of the LORD is their strength/ And no length of time filled with happiness can ever compare to the gift of JOY and what comes linked /



Sunday, April 27, 2008

Food For Thought: Quite healthy too!!!

by Christoph J.

I cling to the things that make me happy, naturally. I mean... that may seem cliche but some people mistake happiness for satisfaction. Satisfaction can be obtained in a very short period of time. However, I believe happiness evolves from and revolves around the things in our everyday life. Unfortunately, many people choose to indulge in the things that will almost guarantee them instant gratification but sacrifice the things and people that will bring them happiness for a longer period of time. Don't get me wrong, I have been guilty of such sins but if my words have the ability to develop wings of encouragement, I hope they take flight in someone's life.

Sought Potential

by Christoph J.

My mind is a canister filled with ink/ My thoughts take a timid dip the moment I think of my potential/ The pen is the preferred utensil/ The use of a pencil would lead to the temptation to erase the tread marks of my thoughts/ I cannot risk forgetting the lessons that I was taught/ As I climb life’s steps, I grasp the banister/ At times my pride releases my grip/ And then my canister begins to tip/ Causing my ink to slowly drip/ Drops of ink land on this paper/ With traces of my thoughts, the ink begins to taper/ Leaving behind italicized text in the form of a poem/ Its context stands on end as if it tempts me to comb through my life’s kinks/ HE thinks I shine/ Curiosity of my potential leads me to continue to climb and climb/But sometimes the hand of time refuses to shake my hand in agreement/ So I carve my name in the cement of patience/

Right now, I want you to do the same and carve your name in that same cement of patience and anticipate the continuation of this poem. Patience is indeed a virtue.

Not By Myself!

by Christoph J.

I oughta' be ashamed of myself
How could I go out there and try to change myself
God has ordered my steps and I tried to rearrange myself
I blame myself

Because I knew all along that I could have asked God for help
I was so busy tryin' to make a name for myself
Out there tryin' to play the game of life and messed around and gamed myself
I thought I was finally free, but I chained myself
In the world, wilin' out, now Im tryin' to tame myself
I believed that I was fit, but I crippled, crutched and caned my health
I received so much money, but yet I still restrained my wealth
There is no way I can even begin to explain my myself
I shamed myself


God, I pray that you help me to see that I can reclaim myself
Wash me clean of all sin because I stained myself
I will give you all of the credit Lord and defame myself
I proclaim myself a child of God