Be Ignited, be blossomed, be brave, and glow with might, have fight in your stomach and be a torch of light.
Fight with the force of your will, battle life with peace and be still.
Let inspiration guide you and set others free, never be the fly, be the bee!
The bee is guided by the Sun and searches out flowers, its food is honey, it has nourishing powers. The fly is drawn to filth, in darkness it thrives, unlike the bee in its beautiful hives.
It's hard to maintain this way of thinking, the spirit is strong, but the eyes keep blinking, but with heart, and power from up above, if you give me strength, I give you love.
In life we choose to go this way or that, or straight ahead, we must be strong, not easily led. We walk a path, we are children, we need care, we must try to steer clear of the devils lare.
The path is precious, stick to it, this sweet and narrow road, there is no stain or blame on it, on broad shoulders He carries our load.
Never feel jaded, your faith is strong, no matter what they say, do right not wrong. Do not care in the world, put your hopes in the Creator, reach out for the mighty God and not the devastator.
Let He who is perfection and Truth be your guide, fore the ultimate sustainer and creator of the universe, has no wicked pride. He has the humility of a new born and the will of all good warriors in one, the courage of the mightiest lion, let it be so, let His Will be done. Let His presence be with you, let Thy Kingdom Come, in Heaven you will find rest, and you will be as one!
Poetry, passages & stories inspired in 2020 by Andreas C Koutsoudis " Suffering is the seed of humility and creativity!... A blog for seekers wanting to find Christ... " @andeas_art_and_passion
Sunday, 12 April 2020
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