<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:54:16.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes to my God</title><subtitle type='html'>Memoirs of a heart seeking God</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-1449616135588450060</id><published>2010-06-07T11:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T11:37:24.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A DREAMER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With a mind like Yours,&lt;br /&gt;I tend to drift,&lt;br /&gt;Vivid I picture,&lt;br /&gt;Detailed I concoct,&lt;br /&gt;Real enough that I can touch,&lt;br /&gt;A haven,&lt;br /&gt;A window into possibilities,&lt;br /&gt;An orifice of destiny,&lt;br /&gt;A jolt of fresh strength,&lt;br /&gt;A hopeful tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A leeway,&lt;br /&gt;Honored for Your ability in me,&lt;br /&gt;As I dream on,&lt;br /&gt; Bring them to fruition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-1449616135588450060?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1449616135588450060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=1449616135588450060' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/1449616135588450060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/1449616135588450060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreamer.html' title='A DREAMER'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-8148772159477410451</id><published>2010-03-30T12:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T12:38:04.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>EASTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE END OF A JOURNEY.&lt;br /&gt;The rivulets ran down Your cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;The hour was near,&lt;br /&gt;Your divinity was about to abandon You,&lt;br /&gt;So you could pay for a crime you didn’t commit,&lt;br /&gt;As your traitor put his lips to You,&lt;br /&gt;They snatched You,&lt;br /&gt;You let them believe they were in control,&lt;br /&gt;A fixed trial precedes,&lt;br /&gt;To Golgotha they dragged You,&lt;br /&gt;Mocking and whipping,&lt;br /&gt;Your skin a mangle of ripped flesh,&lt;br /&gt;Blood flowing without restraints,&lt;br /&gt;Your face showed Your pain,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart snickered,&lt;br /&gt;To them the end was near,&lt;br /&gt;To You a beginning was here,&lt;br /&gt;Propped up,&lt;br /&gt;Spread out like hide,&lt;br /&gt;Feet smashed and pierced through,&lt;br /&gt;Hands numb and throbbing,&lt;br /&gt;Straddled with every iniquity ever invented,&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are glued to the Father,&lt;br /&gt;Fulfillment is building in Your chest,&lt;br /&gt;As strength desert You,&lt;br /&gt;The angels watch tear-eyed,&lt;br /&gt;Your Fathers heart caves in,&lt;br /&gt;Time pauses as breath oozes out of You.&lt;br /&gt;Life seizes to be as we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE BEGINNING OF LIFE…..&lt;br /&gt;Sentries at alert at the tomb,&lt;br /&gt;While rebirth was being stewed,&lt;br /&gt;The devil should have just let You be,&lt;br /&gt;You are back, bigger and best,&lt;br /&gt;Death has been robbed of its sting,&lt;br /&gt;The end has been reconstructed to a transition,&lt;br /&gt;The veil has been ripped,&lt;br /&gt;The scales have fallen off,&lt;br /&gt;Bloods have mixed,&lt;br /&gt;We have been ransomed,&lt;br /&gt;Rest is ours,&lt;br /&gt;Our slates are brand new,&lt;br /&gt;Your many names come to play,&lt;br /&gt;Our boldness has tripled,&lt;br /&gt;The angels have broke out in a dance,&lt;br /&gt;Gods face is lit up in megawatts,&lt;br /&gt;Time cowers as You give us life anew,&lt;br /&gt;Death seizes to be as we know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-8148772159477410451?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/8148772159477410451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=8148772159477410451' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/8148772159477410451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/8148772159477410451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter.html' title='EASTER'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-5460281606230688390</id><published>2010-02-22T13:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:13:01.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WITH ALL THAT I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Praises gushing out of me with gusto,&lt;br /&gt;Telling of how you’ve never failed me,&lt;br /&gt;Showing that walking with you delivers,&lt;br /&gt;As we prayed it,&lt;br /&gt;You gave it,&lt;br /&gt;It toyed in my subconscious,&lt;br /&gt;And it was on my plate,&lt;br /&gt;My faith in leaps and bounds,&lt;br /&gt;And all I did was check our previous dealings,&lt;br /&gt;Your paper trail is evident,&lt;br /&gt;Your cheques are as good as cash,&lt;br /&gt;If You say it, You run to effect it,&lt;br /&gt;Habitually You show,&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning house as You pass by,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving everything better than You met it,&lt;br /&gt;Glorious God!&lt;br /&gt;Rock steady Father!&lt;br /&gt;Flawless King!&lt;br /&gt;Reliable friend!&lt;br /&gt;I praise You with the full strength of my lungs,&lt;br /&gt;Only because You deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-5460281606230688390?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5460281606230688390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=5460281606230688390' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5460281606230688390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5460281606230688390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2010/02/with-all-that-i-am.html' title='WITH ALL THAT I AM'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-1875951012293720576</id><published>2010-01-28T11:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T11:53:33.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>JOURNEYING TOWARDS ME</title><content type='html'>I’m on a journey,&lt;br /&gt;Searching for who I am,&lt;br /&gt;My perception of me is erroneous in parts,&lt;br /&gt;Expectations I’ve set I shockingly find out I’m not meeting,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had it all figured out,&lt;br /&gt;That the road was charted,&lt;br /&gt;The GPS would get me there as planned,&lt;br /&gt;My jaw keeps dropping as I surprise myself repeatedly,&lt;br /&gt;There are things I must accept I can’t handle by myself,&lt;br /&gt;Some, running away will solve,&lt;br /&gt;Others I’m prepared to lose blood for,&lt;br /&gt;My expectations are sky high,&lt;br /&gt;Far away from what reality obtains,&lt;br /&gt;I want life to be calculated,&lt;br /&gt;But new turns, blocks are invented at a moments notice,&lt;br /&gt;I fear that I might fail God and my loved ones,&lt;br /&gt;That I may wake someday and be were I didn’t purchase a ticket to,&lt;br /&gt;I’m the most optimistic,&lt;br /&gt;Yet daily life enervates me,&lt;br /&gt;I’m sad,&lt;br /&gt;Then I’m happy,&lt;br /&gt;Then I hit rock bottom with springs in my shoes,&lt;br /&gt;Unable to attain consistency,&lt;br /&gt;Craving permanent shelter amongst the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Hating the downward drop,&lt;br /&gt;I come to you only because you are my source,&lt;br /&gt;You wrote the manual,&lt;br /&gt;You keyed in the codes,&lt;br /&gt;I need help,&lt;br /&gt;I need You,&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I’ve got,&lt;br /&gt;The only one who won’t turn me back cos of my incessant flaws,&lt;br /&gt;Let me sit on your laps,&lt;br /&gt;Direct me to the me that delights You,&lt;br /&gt;It important that I get it right,&lt;br /&gt;Help me Father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-1875951012293720576?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1875951012293720576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=1875951012293720576' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/1875951012293720576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/1875951012293720576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2010/01/journeying-towards-me.html' title='JOURNEYING TOWARDS ME'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-8196032044069090789</id><published>2009-11-04T10:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:48:36.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKING OF A CLASSIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When it rains, it pours,&lt;br /&gt;Twilight,&lt;br /&gt;Or is it Aurora?&lt;br /&gt;Season 7, episode 21of ‘if it tarries’&lt;br /&gt;Yet the plot thickens,&lt;br /&gt;I must be all that,&lt;br /&gt;For all these to beleaguer,&lt;br /&gt;The shutters of my eyes quiver,&lt;br /&gt;A song stirs in my spirit,&lt;br /&gt;It’s on continuous play,&lt;br /&gt;It stays till I’m comforted,&lt;br /&gt;I summon courage for yet another day,&lt;br /&gt;Around the corner is near,&lt;br /&gt;The fragrance called ‘victory’ is stuck in my nostrils,&lt;br /&gt;The goose flesh testifies,&lt;br /&gt;Its time,&lt;br /&gt;My inheritance in installments,&lt;br /&gt;In step with my King,&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm in our sync,&lt;br /&gt;The cheer of my Father,&lt;br /&gt;The dance of my Mother,&lt;br /&gt;The village square theatricals,&lt;br /&gt;A son’s sojourn has yielded bountifully,&lt;br /&gt;Purpose has been achieved,&lt;br /&gt;Only because I am a bosom friend,&lt;br /&gt;Of the Author,&lt;br /&gt;And the Finisher,&lt;br /&gt;And we took every step of the journey together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-8196032044069090789?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/8196032044069090789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=8196032044069090789' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/8196032044069090789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/8196032044069090789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/11/making-of-classic.html' title='MAKING OF A CLASSIC'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-4006180037757287432</id><published>2009-09-11T16:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:44:24.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The ache is more than  I can bear,&lt;br /&gt;I’m hollow, the echo is clear,&lt;br /&gt;Tilt my ear but still I don’t hear,&lt;br /&gt;How did I get here?&lt;br /&gt;Lost in self thoughts, I’ve wandered,&lt;br /&gt;It was meant to be a stroll not a stray,&lt;br /&gt;With every step the power ebbed,&lt;br /&gt;The glow on my skin went with your glory,&lt;br /&gt;My pupil now a shade of grey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you much,&lt;br /&gt;Our spot by the gate,&lt;br /&gt;Your tender nudge,&lt;br /&gt;The aroma of your proximity,&lt;br /&gt;The welling in my chest when you visit,&lt;br /&gt;The perk on my face at the mention of your name,&lt;br /&gt;The afterglow of your presence,&lt;br /&gt;The peace you bring at your reaching,&lt;br /&gt;Our intimacy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want back,&lt;br /&gt;I want more,&lt;br /&gt;Need you to move in,&lt;br /&gt;Out with me, in with you,&lt;br /&gt;Need to exude your spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Sate me,&lt;br /&gt;Consume me,&lt;br /&gt;Wrap me in silk and suppleness of you,&lt;br /&gt;The throne room of my heart awaits you.&lt;br /&gt;Your boy earnestly waits&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-4006180037757287432?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4006180037757287432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=4006180037757287432' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/4006180037757287432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/4006180037757287432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-miss-you.html' title='I MISS YOU'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-2718461053726162285</id><published>2009-08-20T13:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:48:53.407+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A GOD OF STYLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A satellite picture of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;The second the orange rays hit the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;The woman,&lt;br /&gt;A smile,&lt;br /&gt;Your Sons resurrection,&lt;br /&gt;The first cry of a baby,&lt;br /&gt;Me,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus’ robe,&lt;br /&gt;The purple velvet inYour tabernacle,&lt;br /&gt;The wake of a flowers’ blossom,&lt;br /&gt;Rushing waters,&lt;br /&gt;A shooting star,&lt;br /&gt;Colors of the rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;Laughter,&lt;br /&gt;A helping hand,&lt;br /&gt;The aroma of freshly brewed coffee,&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Your taste is truly impeccable,&lt;br /&gt;Grand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-2718461053726162285?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/2718461053726162285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=2718461053726162285' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2718461053726162285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2718461053726162285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-of-style.html' title='A GOD OF STYLE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-6736639324447049002</id><published>2009-07-06T11:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:59:51.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BANTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jay: God?&lt;br /&gt;God: yeah?&lt;br /&gt;J: been thinking&lt;br /&gt;GD: about what?&lt;br /&gt;J: like you don’t already know&lt;br /&gt;GD: humor me&lt;br /&gt;J: okay, lots of stuff actually&lt;br /&gt;GD: be specific, son&lt;br /&gt;J: I’ve been thinking of why I’m where I am in life&lt;br /&gt;GD: Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;J: come on God!&lt;br /&gt;GD: answer me Jay Pierre&lt;br /&gt;J: Gosh now you sound like my dad&lt;br /&gt;GD: I am&lt;br /&gt;J: okay seriously, I feel like am on pause!&lt;br /&gt;GD: so?&lt;br /&gt;J: so? What do mean?&lt;br /&gt;GD: exactly what I said, so what if?&lt;br /&gt;J: thought you were going to explain why?&lt;br /&gt;GD: you didn’t ask me to&lt;br /&gt;J: okay I’m asking!&lt;br /&gt;GD: don’t raise your voice at me!&lt;br /&gt;J: oops sorry!&lt;br /&gt;GD: clean slate&lt;br /&gt;J: thanks&lt;br /&gt;GD: your definition of ‘pause’ differs from mine&lt;br /&gt;J: how so?&lt;br /&gt;GD: sometimes it is progress&lt;br /&gt;J: Come on! Don’t go philosophical on me&lt;br /&gt;GD: this is me being straight actually&lt;br /&gt;J: expatiate Lord&lt;br /&gt;GD: I make you wait at a corner longer than you expect cos I want to show you something&lt;br /&gt;J: really?&lt;br /&gt;GD: yep&lt;br /&gt;J: it’s difficult, especially when it seems my peers have shot ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;GD: seems? Nice choice of words there&lt;br /&gt;J: but it’s obvious!&lt;br /&gt;GD: to whom?&lt;br /&gt;J: but…..&lt;br /&gt;GD: what have I told you about comparing?&lt;br /&gt;J: that our scripts are different&lt;br /&gt;GD: and?&lt;br /&gt;J: that you make everything beautiful in Your time&lt;br /&gt;GD: didn’t hear that clearly, whose time?&lt;br /&gt;J: Yours Lord.&lt;br /&gt;GD: so let me be God in your life&lt;br /&gt;J: I’m trying&lt;br /&gt;GD: hands off and watch me&lt;br /&gt;J: but…&lt;br /&gt;GD: no buts son&lt;br /&gt;J: okay, ‘do your thing’ like ‘stoneman’&lt;br /&gt;GD: will do better&lt;br /&gt;J: exceedingly…abundantly&lt;br /&gt;GD: Oh you know the scripture? Keep confessing it then&lt;br /&gt;J: Will do, feel better already Lord&lt;br /&gt;GD: I’m thinking only good thoughts toward you, you know&lt;br /&gt;GD: And my word will become flesh in your life&lt;br /&gt;J: Thanks Dad&lt;br /&gt;GD: pleasure’s all mine amigos.&lt;br /&gt;J: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-6736639324447049002?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/6736639324447049002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=6736639324447049002' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/6736639324447049002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/6736639324447049002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/07/banter.html' title='BANTER'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-7910920059865850610</id><published>2009-05-22T21:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:37:47.531+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ELASTIC LOVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You really are in love with me, aren’t You?&lt;br /&gt;Again I’ve broken free from Your grip,&lt;br /&gt;Running swiftly toward the cliff,&lt;br /&gt;I offer myself to be sifted as wheat,&lt;br /&gt;My prayers are halfhearted,&lt;br /&gt;I have starved myself of You,&lt;br /&gt;Letting my mind feed off thistles,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the bruises that follow,&lt;br /&gt;‘Just this once more’, I say,&lt;br /&gt;Then I’m done disgracing You,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just look at the gourmet meal,&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I won’t eat it,&lt;br /&gt;Scouts honor!&lt;br /&gt;Knowingly You smile,&lt;br /&gt;Bringing to remembrance Your word,&lt;br /&gt;True, lord,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be licking my fingers before You say J,&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t have stayed off You for a second,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m weak,&lt;br /&gt;Willing to self destruct.&lt;br /&gt;But loving You,&lt;br /&gt;To my rescue again,&lt;br /&gt;My redeemer,&lt;br /&gt;My saviour,&lt;br /&gt;Bringing me to safety.&lt;br /&gt;Always stay near, lord,&lt;br /&gt;Forgive my whims,&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in check,&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll be a son for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-7910920059865850610?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7910920059865850610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=7910920059865850610' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7910920059865850610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7910920059865850610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/05/elastic-loving.html' title='ELASTIC LOVING'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-5078776441653223903</id><published>2009-05-07T12:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:48:17.322+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SOAKING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Often I like to sit in Your presence,&lt;br /&gt;No words spoken,&lt;br /&gt;No jiggling,&lt;br /&gt;Just still,&lt;br /&gt;Taking in Your atmosphere,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else matters this moment,&lt;br /&gt;I am in the palace,&lt;br /&gt;I am safe here,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to say anything to You,&lt;br /&gt;If You don’t utter, I understand,&lt;br /&gt;It’s so peaceful here,&lt;br /&gt;So alright,&lt;br /&gt;I’m the showbread now,&lt;br /&gt;When I’m done soaking&lt;br /&gt;In a bit I’ll be the bread of Your Presence,&lt;br /&gt;I’m elated that I increase when we hang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-5078776441653223903?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5078776441653223903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=5078776441653223903' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5078776441653223903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5078776441653223903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/05/soaking.html' title='SOAKING'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-7859620859842244634</id><published>2009-04-20T14:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T14:51:54.824+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MULTIFACETED ATTACK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m at crossroads this moment,&lt;br /&gt;The battle within me is fierce,&lt;br /&gt;I knew this day would come,&lt;br /&gt;What I didn’t know was how,&lt;br /&gt;Nice angle you picked ‘king of Hades’,&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering how you’ll let me through this easily,&lt;br /&gt;A transition is near,&lt;br /&gt; A newness is in the offing,&lt;br /&gt;A covenant is pen ready,&lt;br /&gt;The 3 strands are about to be bound for eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Damage is about to hit your ministry,&lt;br /&gt;Allies are being birthed,&lt;br /&gt;Foot soldiers are being promoted to generals,&lt;br /&gt;Typical of you to jab at my weakness in such an hour,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to shove my into another destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Coming at me with all you got,&lt;br /&gt;Tinkering with my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, God is true to his words,&lt;br /&gt;He has given me a way of escape yet again,&lt;br /&gt;I will do His bid and not yours,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have you flat on your back once more,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have you squealing in no time,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get to were He needs me,&lt;br /&gt;The level I yearn,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll walk in the future He intended,&lt;br /&gt;You can bring your ‘A’ game,&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready,&lt;br /&gt;Armor clad,&lt;br /&gt;Spirit nurtured,&lt;br /&gt;Skill, razor sharp,&lt;br /&gt;And my Master strategist ahead,&lt;br /&gt;So bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;Cos I know promotion is nigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-7859620859842244634?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7859620859842244634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=7859620859842244634' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7859620859842244634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7859620859842244634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/04/multifaceted-attack.html' title='MULTIFACETED ATTACK'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-786986325228834784</id><published>2009-03-27T11:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:31:56.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DID YOU MEAN IT WHEN YOU SAID.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m the apple of Your eye……&lt;br /&gt;That You will never leave me nor forsake me…..Heb13:5&lt;br /&gt;That You update the count on my hairs after a haircut…Luke 12:7&lt;br /&gt;That before I thought it, you parceled a bonus…Eph3:20&lt;br /&gt;That hand in hand You’ll lead me by still waters….Ps23:2&lt;br /&gt;That when I slip You’ll break my fall….Prov24:16&lt;br /&gt;That Your grace is enough…..2Cor 12:9&lt;br /&gt;That there’s no condemnation….Rom8:1&lt;br /&gt;That in time everything is made beautiful…..Ecc3:11&lt;br /&gt;That no one can take away Your gifts in me….Rom11:29&lt;br /&gt;That You are by my side and fear won’t dare…..Ps118:6&lt;br /&gt;That I’ll be the last man standing….Ps91:7&lt;br /&gt;That I’m king because You have ordained me…Phil4:13&lt;br /&gt;That if my desires align with Your plan it’ll blossom...Prov19:21&lt;br /&gt;That when I hope I’ll grow wings…..Isa40:31&lt;br /&gt;That my surname is God…Isa43:1&lt;br /&gt;That nothing wrings Your brows….Gen18:14&lt;br /&gt;That my sins are written upon waters…Isa43:25&lt;br /&gt;That my cup will run over……..Ps23:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you mean it when You said that if I seek You that I will find You….Jer29:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-786986325228834784?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/786986325228834784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=786986325228834784' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/786986325228834784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/786986325228834784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/03/did-you-mean-it-when-you-said.html' title='DID YOU MEAN IT WHEN YOU SAID.............'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-561322374259660451</id><published>2009-03-12T17:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:25:30.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN YOU SPEAK</title><content type='html'>When You speak,&lt;br /&gt;Hearts find relief,&lt;br /&gt;Minds find understanding,&lt;br /&gt;Problems are solved,&lt;br /&gt;Direction is found,&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom is imparted,&lt;br /&gt;Patience is acquired,&lt;br /&gt;Confirmations rear,&lt;br /&gt;Questions are asked,&lt;br /&gt;Insight deepens,&lt;br /&gt;Warmth flows,&lt;br /&gt;Confidence returns,&lt;br /&gt;Flaws correct,&lt;br /&gt;Destiny aligns,&lt;br /&gt;Joy abounds,&lt;br /&gt;Burdens lift,&lt;br /&gt;Assurance beckons,&lt;br /&gt;Love shows,&lt;br /&gt;End is known,&lt;br /&gt;When you speak, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Light shines brightly, darkness disperses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-561322374259660451?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/561322374259660451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=561322374259660451' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/561322374259660451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/561322374259660451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-you-speak.html' title='WHEN YOU SPEAK'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-2027647128429257614</id><published>2009-02-26T10:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:19:08.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FROM WHERE I AM STANDING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Face in the dirt,&lt;br /&gt;Arms tied backwards,&lt;br /&gt;Gagged,&lt;br /&gt;I look up and I see,&lt;br /&gt;You are still God.&lt;br /&gt;Bed ridden,&lt;br /&gt;Breath deserting me,&lt;br /&gt;Bankrupt,&lt;br /&gt;I look up and I see,&lt;br /&gt;You are still God.&lt;br /&gt;A success,&lt;br /&gt;Fulfilled and content,&lt;br /&gt;A victor,&lt;br /&gt;I look up and I see,&lt;br /&gt;You are still God.&lt;br /&gt;From where I’m standing,&lt;br /&gt;In my highs and lows,&lt;br /&gt;I will look up and see,&lt;br /&gt;For You are unchanging,&lt;br /&gt;You are forever God.&lt;br /&gt;Forever my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-2027647128429257614?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/2027647128429257614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=2027647128429257614' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2027647128429257614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2027647128429257614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/02/from-where-i-am-standing.html' title='FROM WHERE I AM STANDING'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-5221725862380682468</id><published>2009-02-16T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:08:33.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING NEWS: 10 MINUTES TO LIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Minute1: Panic stricken, imobilarie,&lt;br /&gt;Minute2: Muster some thought; is this how I’m going out?&lt;br /&gt;Minute3: Heart check; any slip-ups with my Father?&lt;br /&gt;Minute4; Father forgive me for my sins {can’t be too sure},&lt;br /&gt;Minute5: My sweetness! ma tulip! God please!&lt;br /&gt;Minute6: Double check; are we good God?&lt;br /&gt;Minute7: Baby I’m waiting for you, The Father and I, (hurry! no don’t)&lt;br /&gt;Minute8: Ponder; what do You have in store for me Father,&lt;br /&gt;Minute9: Is this for real? My family! Did I fulfill destiny, are You smiling?&lt;br /&gt;45 Seconds…….. : Into Your Bosom, Finally, peace, rest, I get to see You!&lt;br /&gt;15 Seconds… Calm, excited! Beautiful! I made it! Thank You Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;Flat line………………………………………………………………….&lt;br /&gt;Bright light, where am I? My angels, the gate……….&lt;br /&gt;Welcome son…………&lt;br /&gt;Is That You Lord? Awesome! Whoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-5221725862380682468?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5221725862380682468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=5221725862380682468' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5221725862380682468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5221725862380682468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/02/breaking-news-10-minutes-to-live.html' title='BREAKING NEWS: 10 MINUTES TO LIVE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-5980099318193807129</id><published>2009-01-26T15:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:37:54.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>REQUIRING THE NECESSITY OF YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My journey with You is yet to span decades,&lt;br /&gt;But it’s like I’m in special ed and getting double promotions in one breath,&lt;br /&gt;In recent times I’ve learnt that I didn’t wait long enough for You,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I asked,&lt;br /&gt;No, You didn’t speak,&lt;br /&gt;I want Your leading in my tiniest of endeavors,&lt;br /&gt;I realize my mouth said you are chief but heart co-chaired with You,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know better,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m saying if it’s not You I don’t want it,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m saying if you don’t go, I won’t follow,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m saying if you don’t make it happen, it won’t happen,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m saying if it’s not You, it’s not me,&lt;br /&gt;If I can’t confidently give you all the glory,&lt;br /&gt;Then I won’t testify,&lt;br /&gt;I require the necessity of You in all,&lt;br /&gt;So I know the Holy Spirit has my hand in His.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-5980099318193807129?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5980099318193807129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=5980099318193807129' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5980099318193807129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5980099318193807129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/01/requiring-necessity-of-you.html' title='REQUIRING THE NECESSITY OF YOU'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-1168700835937501897</id><published>2009-01-19T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:23:48.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IN AWE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the days go by,&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate the workings Your hands more,&lt;br /&gt;There’s beauty in all You’ve made,&lt;br /&gt;Your intelligence astounds me,&lt;br /&gt;Your brilliance has me tongue tied,&lt;br /&gt;Your kindness breaks me,&lt;br /&gt;Your faithfulness shames me,&lt;br /&gt;In the moments that I see through You,&lt;br /&gt;I fight back tears euphoria,&lt;br /&gt;I need to know You,&lt;br /&gt;I beg to understudy You,&lt;br /&gt;I yearn to be mentored by You,&lt;br /&gt;Let me ride on Your back,&lt;br /&gt;As You point out the bottomless things of You,&lt;br /&gt;Teach me with everything and nothing,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be seeking You until the day I see You.&lt;br /&gt;I love You Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-1168700835937501897?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1168700835937501897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=1168700835937501897' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/1168700835937501897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/1168700835937501897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-awe.html' title='IN AWE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-7194225274189008906</id><published>2009-01-14T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:05:16.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AS I WAIT</title><content type='html'>As I await my miracle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No time span is stated,&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly an endless wait,&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing how it’ll manifest,&lt;br /&gt;But sure to recognize it,&lt;br /&gt;When I see it,&lt;br /&gt;Assured that the battle is mine,&lt;br /&gt;Yet right now I’m loosing blood fast,&lt;br /&gt;Time in gestation is vague,&lt;br /&gt;Taking of delivery certain,&lt;br /&gt;Yet not specified,&lt;br /&gt;Always at the knick of time,&lt;br /&gt;You show,&lt;br /&gt;Gift wrapped is Your exceedingly, abundantly and above.&lt;br /&gt;Just as I tilt to shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grace pulls me back to Your glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-7194225274189008906?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7194225274189008906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=7194225274189008906' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7194225274189008906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7194225274189008906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-i-wait.html' title='AS I WAIT'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-786086845106131855</id><published>2009-01-05T11:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:35:00.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU IN ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I open my mouth and You speak,&lt;br /&gt;I’m suppressed for You to emerge,&lt;br /&gt;Searching for an answer and You hand it to me,&lt;br /&gt;You teach me great things in my obedience,&lt;br /&gt;I literally feel like me when You visit,&lt;br /&gt;Never gone out on a limb like with the Lamb,&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how You use me and I’m oblivious to it,&lt;br /&gt;The Master Puppeteer,&lt;br /&gt;Administering antibiotics while I don’t know I’m in need,&lt;br /&gt;Healing me in my sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Giving men unto me,&lt;br /&gt;Yet they are clueless who sent them,&lt;br /&gt;You covet me,&lt;br /&gt;Transplanting me to Your courtyard,&lt;br /&gt;Just so You can water me at the required hour,&lt;br /&gt;Sink it into my membrane that I’m precious to You,&lt;br /&gt;That You will give up bliss for even second for me, intrigues me,&lt;br /&gt;Awaken Your ways in me,&lt;br /&gt;Stoke me into purpose,&lt;br /&gt;Cheer when I figure yet another puzzle,&lt;br /&gt;As I break ranks toward You,&lt;br /&gt;Where You are I intend to be,&lt;br /&gt;The Holy of holies!&lt;br /&gt;Feeding off the palms of Jehovah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-786086845106131855?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/786086845106131855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=786086845106131855' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/786086845106131855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/786086845106131855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-in-me.html' title='YOU IN ME'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-2014010296650140993</id><published>2008-12-19T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:11:40.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUR MERCIES I SEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If You were to judge me on a daily,&lt;br /&gt;I would fail consistently,&lt;br /&gt;If You struck at the heat of all sins,&lt;br /&gt;I would be without a pulse,&lt;br /&gt;If You turned Your back at my every iniquity,&lt;br /&gt;I would be the devils dinner,&lt;br /&gt;If You prosecuted as I faltered,&lt;br /&gt;I would lose every case,&lt;br /&gt;If You loved me by my deeds,&lt;br /&gt;I would have been Your ex,&lt;br /&gt;If You left me to myself,&lt;br /&gt;I would miss it repeatedly,&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for blotting out my sins,&lt;br /&gt;Erasing it with every morning,&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for my weaknesses,&lt;br /&gt;Bless You for Your strength in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-2014010296650140993?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/2014010296650140993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=2014010296650140993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2014010296650140993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2014010296650140993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/12/your-mercies-i-see.html' title='YOUR MERCIES I SEE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-2972012151725845150</id><published>2008-12-09T10:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:33:18.605+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MY POTTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The clay in Your hand,&lt;br /&gt;In Your mind a picture rears,&lt;br /&gt;Clear and concise,&lt;br /&gt;Detailed to the letter,&lt;br /&gt;You begin to mix and mould,&lt;br /&gt;With every stroke, You perfect,&lt;br /&gt;Blemishes You correct,&lt;br /&gt;Unwanted elements You remove,&lt;br /&gt;You compare with the image in Your minds eye,&lt;br /&gt;You step back and look,&lt;br /&gt;More clay,&lt;br /&gt;A squirt of water,&lt;br /&gt;A flaw won’t correct,&lt;br /&gt;You dissolve all of it and start again,&lt;br /&gt;Patiently You craft,&lt;br /&gt;Almost doesn’t count,&lt;br /&gt;As You saw,&lt;br /&gt;As You intended,&lt;br /&gt;So it shall be,&lt;br /&gt;A masterpiece You purposed,&lt;br /&gt;A chef-d’oeurve I’ll be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-2972012151725845150?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/2972012151725845150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=2972012151725845150' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2972012151725845150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2972012151725845150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-potter.html' title='MY POTTER'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-7020578093171108085</id><published>2008-11-27T12:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:56:08.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SEARCHING FOR WHAT I ALREADY HAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My thoughts are truly pedestrian,&lt;br /&gt;Here I am standing in Your throne room,&lt;br /&gt;I can see the splendor,&lt;br /&gt;Your presence is heavy in the atmosphere,&lt;br /&gt;Pleading my case I intend,&lt;br /&gt;My heart can be measured in tonnes,&lt;br /&gt;I bleed through my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I clear my throat in a bid to start,&lt;br /&gt;My chin touching my chest,&lt;br /&gt;I dare to look up,&lt;br /&gt;What I see puzzles me,&lt;br /&gt;That radiant smile,&lt;br /&gt;You seem pleased to have me before You,&lt;br /&gt;  I realize that what bothers me doesn’t move You,&lt;br /&gt;You have had the likes of me stand before You often,&lt;br /&gt;For thousand of years actually,&lt;br /&gt;You say, before I prayed it, You did it,&lt;br /&gt;That Your plans are beyond my challenges,&lt;br /&gt;That for every travail, You had a reason,&lt;br /&gt;For every heartache, You were working,&lt;br /&gt;For every brick wall, You were redirecting,&lt;br /&gt;Some things had to occur so I’ll seek You,&lt;br /&gt;Others presented an opportunity to showcase Your supremacy,&lt;br /&gt;So now all of it has brought me were You wanted me,&lt;br /&gt;At Your feet,&lt;br /&gt;All you want is already in your destiny, You say,&lt;br /&gt;All I want is your fellowship,&lt;br /&gt;Your life is perfected when we are best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized how I’d been chasing my own tail,&lt;br /&gt;All I’ll ever need flows out from intimacy with You,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks pal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-7020578093171108085?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7020578093171108085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=7020578093171108085' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7020578093171108085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7020578093171108085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/11/searching-for-what-i-already-have.html' title='SEARCHING FOR WHAT I ALREADY HAVE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-6638384797937873847</id><published>2008-11-17T15:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:34:51.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUR SILENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes  its like You have zoned out on me,&lt;br /&gt;Can hear the cricket in the alley,&lt;br /&gt;but I can’t hear my greatest Ally,&lt;br /&gt;I can feel Your breathe on my cheek,&lt;br /&gt;My ears strain,&lt;br /&gt;My being stills,&lt;br /&gt;I hear only my hearts rhythm,&lt;br /&gt;Your presence is a certainty,&lt;br /&gt;I know Your voice well enough,&lt;br /&gt;Yet You won’t  verbalize,&lt;br /&gt;Does there need to be words every time will frolic?&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t Your silence fellowship in itself?&lt;br /&gt;Its Good to know that You are here,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying just being around me,&lt;br /&gt;Lovers communicating,&lt;br /&gt;Word or not its comforting knowing You are near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-6638384797937873847?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/6638384797937873847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=6638384797937873847' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/6638384797937873847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/6638384797937873847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/11/your-silence.html' title='YOUR SILENCE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-7109670208723170066</id><published>2008-11-06T11:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T11:12:20.795+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A PAWN IN GODS HANDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyday, incessantly in many ways you try to bring me down,&lt;br /&gt;It kills you to see me in sync,&lt;br /&gt;Throwing anything and everything at me,&lt;br /&gt;Causing temporary distractions,&lt;br /&gt;Playing tricks on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Using even the closest to my core,&lt;br /&gt;You are relentless,&lt;br /&gt;Inventing new stuff just to get me in a rut,&lt;br /&gt;Your quiver of arrows don’t faze me,&lt;br /&gt;My Shield intact,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t get it do you?&lt;br /&gt;I belong to Someone else,&lt;br /&gt;The One who turns what you meant for evil into good,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happens unless He allows it,&lt;br /&gt;So I know better,&lt;br /&gt;By default you work for Him to best me,&lt;br /&gt;You are pawn in my Fathers hands&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-7109670208723170066?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7109670208723170066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=7109670208723170066' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7109670208723170066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7109670208723170066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/11/pawn-in-gods-hands.html' title='A PAWN IN GODS HANDS'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-9134688136031133296</id><published>2008-10-27T12:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:42:35.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ON WHAT FREQUENCY SHOULD I LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’ve said to love You,&lt;br /&gt;Love my neighbor, as myself,&lt;br /&gt;You sealed it with;&lt;br /&gt;Loving like You have loved me,&lt;br /&gt;Now that got me thinking,&lt;br /&gt;It had me searching,&lt;br /&gt;How have You loved me?&lt;br /&gt;You sacrificed,&lt;br /&gt;You gave,&lt;br /&gt;You save,&lt;br /&gt;You paved,&lt;br /&gt;You bled,&lt;br /&gt;You died,&lt;br /&gt;You advocate,&lt;br /&gt;All for me,&lt;br /&gt;Even when I was unlovable,&lt;br /&gt;Even when I didn’t love You back,&lt;br /&gt;This couldn’t have been easy,&lt;br /&gt;So this is the kind of loving You require of me,&lt;br /&gt;That I take this to the streets,&lt;br /&gt;That I love everyone in this manner,&lt;br /&gt;That I love like You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-9134688136031133296?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/9134688136031133296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=9134688136031133296' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/9134688136031133296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/9134688136031133296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-what-frequency-should-i-love.html' title='ON WHAT FREQUENCY SHOULD I LOVE'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-7150711616241308634</id><published>2008-10-20T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:28:34.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shouldn’t I know You by now?&lt;br /&gt;Your principles and patterns are unfazed,&lt;br /&gt;Two dots apart, where will you start the line from today?&lt;br /&gt;Author and Finisher, but in between You reinvent Yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Alpha and Omega! Impressive! Yet You take time to laugh with me,&lt;br /&gt;How can I know the end is bliss and yet fuss about the web spinning?&lt;br /&gt;Predictable yet at the end my jaw drops and I drool shamelessly,&lt;br /&gt;I Can honestly picture You laughing, at my reactions,&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha!&lt;br /&gt;Shepard and the Lamb, how? Multifaceted, Multitasking personified,&lt;br /&gt;The King of kings is my bosom friend!!&lt;br /&gt;You never give up on me, even when I think You should,&lt;br /&gt;Talk about persistence in love,&lt;br /&gt;You must see things I can’t,&lt;br /&gt;Show me,&lt;br /&gt;Spiritual muscles, You help me work on my abs,&lt;br /&gt;Why do You need me in top shape?&lt;br /&gt;For Your glory, right?&lt;br /&gt;Typical of You, giving me answers in my questions,&lt;br /&gt;Humor me, what is Your favorite day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;Sundays or Wednesdays?&lt;br /&gt;When can’t You help but do the ‘electric slide’&lt;br /&gt;What prompts butterflies in stomach?&lt;br /&gt;What gets You grinning like a toothless two year old?&lt;br /&gt;Cos those are things I will focus on,&lt;br /&gt;I want to please You,&lt;br /&gt;For once, let me tend to You,&lt;br /&gt;Ask of me anything God,&lt;br /&gt;Got You smiling, ha!&lt;br /&gt;You just made my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-7150711616241308634?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7150711616241308634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=7150711616241308634' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7150711616241308634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/7150711616241308634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-you.html' title='I KNOW YOU'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-5667074992029362339</id><published>2008-10-15T13:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:38:56.831+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FLAWS,YOUR PLANS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m curious Lord,&lt;br /&gt;My flaws, the mistakes I’ve made over the years,&lt;br /&gt;Did you know they were all going to happen?&lt;br /&gt;Are they a part of my destiny from inception?&lt;br /&gt;Sketched into my blue prints,&lt;br /&gt;Are there more to come?&lt;br /&gt;Can I even try to evade them?&lt;br /&gt;I know there is no changing Your initial encryption,&lt;br /&gt;Your works are cast on Your Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Which temptations did You know I’ll beat and which I won’t?&lt;br /&gt;Did you laugh at me or did I bring tears to Your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;I seem to have loads of questions needing answers,&lt;br /&gt;Where is the edge of the cliff for You?&lt;br /&gt;When Your hands get too slippery and Your grasp does loosen?&lt;br /&gt;Do You ever give up?&lt;br /&gt;Is ‘the end’ in Your vocabulary?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ever go quiet on me Father,&lt;br /&gt;Never sever the cord that joins us,&lt;br /&gt;Death becomes me when You are not near,&lt;br /&gt;Absent minded,&lt;br /&gt;Not a care in the world,&lt;br /&gt;Myopic,&lt;br /&gt;I want to live everyday for You,&lt;br /&gt;I want to conquer only with You,&lt;br /&gt;My success has to be Yours,&lt;br /&gt;I forge only because You allow it,&lt;br /&gt;I survive only because You cushion,&lt;br /&gt;I can, because You have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-5667074992029362339?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5667074992029362339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=5667074992029362339' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5667074992029362339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/5667074992029362339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-flawsyour-plans.html' title='MY FLAWS,YOUR PLANS'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-4569280977779727536</id><published>2008-10-09T11:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:19:15.265+02:00</updated><title type='text'>UMBILICAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Increasingly, clearly, consistently I find that with every stride that I by myself I’m nothing, utter crap without You,&lt;br /&gt; Rudderless, unintelligent, spineless, scared without You,&lt;br /&gt;There is so much to do, to be, to have but without You my being rattles, not daring to mutter a breath,&lt;br /&gt;I want to follow only You,&lt;br /&gt;Its You only I can trust&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one with tested results&lt;br /&gt;Embrace me, show me, assure me, direct me, tutor me, equip me, qualify me for the purpose You have engineered into me before day 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-4569280977779727536?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4569280977779727536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=4569280977779727536' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/4569280977779727536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/4569280977779727536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/2008/10/umbilical.html' title='UMBILICAL'/><author><name>Telekinesys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169035748196498398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgjYsI80Mjo/SWM4WisaRnI/AAAAAAAAABk/CvlQz95wkFQ/S220/psalm103_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536450322695473724.post-2804627265781482871</id><published>2008-10-07T15:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:39:12.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUR PRESENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My spine buckles when I’m outside Your presence,&lt;br /&gt;I’m comfortable crying only in Your Presence,&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of You brings me into Your presence,&lt;br /&gt;A glimpse of the future, a beauty to behold only in Your presence,&lt;br /&gt;My greatest life goal is to come to a place where I’m perpetually in Your presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1536450322695473724-2804627265781482871?l=notestomygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notestomygod.blogspot.com/feeds/2804627265781482871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1536450322695473724&amp;postID=2804627265781482871' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1536450322695473724/posts/default/2804627265781482871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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