The intensity of emotion like the waves of the ocean comes and it goes as it ebbs and it flows...
The feeling of love and the feeling of hate are not so opposed, nay, they somewhat relate.
Like a flame and dry ice where as both equally burn in the depths of a soul that hungers, struggles and yearns...
Yea, the high crime`s not these rather, its Laodicea; it neither crackles or moans— ineffective, as my onomatopoeia.
Passionless heart with no inner flame, unmoving, untouching, not broken but lame...
No roar of a lion nor squeak of a mouse just repeat what`s been said from one mouth to mouth...
The words that we hear we`ve all heard before over and over like waves breaking on shore.
Give us your heart ! Wild and free; like a fine work of art— Bear it ! For all of us to see.
Or do you know you make Him to convulse and to spit you out of His mouth in a pool of vomit ?
A.B.Adams November 14, 2024 Thursday 20:58
“The Good, the Bad and the Ugly”
The Lord understands
the hate that you feel
and the pain that did cause it
which to Him, too, is real.
He sees and knows why
you rage and you cry—
His tears, too, fall from heaven
from contorted grey sky.
Yea, it`s hard to contain
such passionate emotions;
like a storm in a cup,
or, all the waves of the ocean.
So, bring it to Him—
now, don`t be afraid—
He really does care,
He won`t turn you away.
Just be honest and tell
Him, about all of your pain,
your heart`s reasons for seasons
of hot sun and monsoon like rain.
Again, the hate that you feel,
is indeed justified;
thus, He`ll succour and comfort,
not rebuke, neither chide.
Take comfort in Him
and simply be you;
all He requires is that
you be honest and true.
So, bring Him the Good,
the Ugly and Bad;
all that you are
that makes you happy and sad.
For He is a friend
like that of no other;
nearer to you,
closer than lovers.
A.B.Adams
November 24, 2024
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