More Ponderings In The Early Hours Of This Day …

It’s no good to boast …

Even my ‘I’m nobody’ …

Is a boasting I boast …

Really I’m at a loss!…

For in reality …

And without boasting …

A beautiful vessel …

Withholding …

Beautiful flowers of love …

I am…

By the will & pleasure …

Of the Great I AM …

Thursday, February 28, 2013 at 3:36 am

And now what my Father? …

Are You straitening my crooking? …

O man! A crooked nobody maybe I am …

Probable in my whole life span …

Can You do it my Father? …

Can you straiten & bend …

My crooked fend …

So no more pretend …

And in boasting …

Posting …

That nobody I am? …

Bother of bothers!

Where is the end …

Of my pretend? …

But then …

You—my Father …

know when …

The boasting …

Comes to an ending …

And an honest …

Confession begins …

For truly …

A ‘nobody’ I am …

Without the span …

Of higher …

& mightier …

Education plan …

In the scholarly …

Domain …

That I can pretend …

And boast ‘till the end …

Without amend! …

Yet …

Thanks Your goodness …

My Master …

Thanks Your wisdom …

To keep this nobody …

Hidden & ignored …

By most …

In the posts …

Of mankind …

Am I itching …

My Father …

For mankind …

This nobody to noticed?

O my Father! My Father …

Is there an end …

To Your child’s pretend? …

Yet …

All my pretends …

All my crooks & ends …

You are holding …

And molding …

As You shape this Your child …

In the likes of a vessel …

A beautiful vessel …

Withholding …

beautiful flowers of love …

flowers not mine …

to give …

flowers belonging to You …

and You to whom …

You please You give …

Only withholding …

Your flowers I am …

As I sit in the stand …

Of my life in this land …

On to the first words that Father spoke to this heart of mine some twenty eight years ago on the dawn of my new and higher life under the care & domain of the Most High of the highest Royalty the Royalty of the Great I AM…Those first words…

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