I am the Malkizedek, Priest of The Most High,
AHAYAH ASHAH AHAYAH,
I was brought forth before the sons of God,
to administer to The One whom resides in eternity,
created for a single purpose,
to expound the laws of light, truth, justice and love.
Made in secret as a divine tool,
that the One Creator might have one with whom,
to share the secrets of his heart,
His ALL POWERFUL NAME, laws of righteousness and deepest desires,
He wants nothing more than to love His children,
and for them to be happy and free.
Fashioned in mystery known only to Him,
in secret i have come, to expound His law.
Throughout the ages, since before time,
that his purpose might be realized.
For to Him nothing is impossible,
even the redemption of satan.
This is why He tested Job,
Job was an example that samael might learn and accept his fathers light and love.
And know this, all shall be redeemed,
this is The Fathers will,
and He is so great, He shall achieve it.
Jahshua is the Christ, He is the father Himself,
come in the body of a man,
to atone for the sins of mankind.
Blessed be the name of Ja.
AHAYAH ASHAH AHAYAH
When Noah’s flood came
During and after the falling rain
It was God’s justice
But how will God administer justice
After He made covenant and said:
“I will never again flood the Earth to end all flesh.”?
So, if we don’t get another flood
What fulfills the law of God?
(We get the gushing from His side) of Jesus’ blood
This is the flood God has now set forth
To bring about every Christian birth
To wash us clean so we can be seen
As righteous but only because of Christ
It’s always been God’s sovereign plan
To bring to the forefront: The Son of Man
All judgments and every sacrifice
Are completed by Jesus Christ
And God has said this will suffice
“In Him I am well pleased”
And there is no other
He is second to none
Nor penultimate
But The Last Adam has won
God’s One and Only Son
“Follow Me” He says to all who hear
Whether with a heart or with an ear
But don’t just hear, but be a doer as well
And He will keep you out of a place called Hell
(So what's the solution? Daily ablutions)
To be a night nurse takes skill and grace,
Caring for patients in this darkened space.
With every step, we must be alert,
Ensuring their comfort, never to hurt.
We check vitals and administer meds,
Making sure each patient is well-fed.
Through the night, we work with dedication,
Providing care with love and admiration.
It takes compassion and a steady hand,
To be a night nurse, we must understand.
So here's to all the nurses who work late,
Thank you for all you do, you're truly great! ??
By Anna Tauvaa
~ to the tune of 'Jingle Bells,' please ~
Tushies slide, what a ride
slipping on the ice
All we need’s a beaming bride
and a few bouquets of rice
Where’s the groom, in his room
with Cinderella’s mice
Stitching up a triple-plus size
for his buxom bride’s bo-som… ooom!
It’s Christmas Eve, and Santa’s drunk
so he can be the preacher
Administer last rites instead of I do’s
come morn, he’s ‘Rudolfo Screecher’
O, Pickle Balls and Paddle Bells
they’re the tunes we croon
When the bride screams, ‘What?’
Spooks begin to strut ~
by the light of a cardboard Moon
O, Pickle Balls and Paddle Bells
the only songs we sing
When the bride cries, ‘Wha hoppened?’
We tell her, Popcorn’s Poppin’ ~
for her wedding meal next June
What vile thing is the one to administer
With a decrepit mind that's so sinister
A most diabolical plan constructed
Where the hearts and souls of men are abducted
Born from the depths where Imps and Demons dwell
And unleashing the fire from the pits of Hell
Thus scorching the world on every level
Where only the pure can resist the Devil
For oh so many it's already too late
All the liars and sinners have sealed their fate
A dark tyrant to rule for a thousand years
And flooding the Earth with an eon of tears
But those that's seen the light, salvation's at hand
To walk in the glory of the promised land
And those left behind without hearing or sight
Will suffer the silence of eternal night
Dedicated to my little brother, Pastor Matthew Dudley
Soulful melodious injections...
Rendering sweet salient pulsations
Scintillating sensations in the spine...
Organic rhythms of the time
Just what the doctor ordered after a
long day of hustling and bustling
I find my favorite crease in the couch
With a turntable, record, and a needle in hand...
I slowly self-administer dose after dose of natural healin'
Now, I stand and move 'cause the medicine
is working
I'm smiling and grooving 'cause the pain is
no longer lurking
The great 40s, 50s, and 60s sweetly spinning from
the turntable to my spine
Oh, let's not forget about the 70s, 80s and 90s... organic
Sounds are still spinning in my time
My, my so vital is this vinyl
Deeply in my spine and still on my mind
Memoriam of the Great Sardar Vallabh Bhai Patel
Who was the first Vice Prime Minister and Home Minister
United each petty kingdom and state and made them dwell
In a single unit, and thus he did administer...
Ironman, he was called, due to his determination.
Kings and kingdoms, like thatched huts of coconut leaves, he shook.
For a united nation, he had no hesitation.
For this, each and every possible means he undertook
We heard, as a barrister, when he was hearing a case
He happened to get a telegram and just kept quiet.
Death of his wife! Yet, as a man in war, he took his place.
Fraternally, he and Neheru tackled each riot.
We had such politicians those days, I'm sorry to say.
We lack such. Is this why we have to go the statue way...?
The Song Of A Poet
(Dedicated To Amirah Akilu)
The song of the rain
Preaching us to farm
And be workaholics!
The song from the stream
Administer us to refresh our life
For being good and aesthetic!
The song voices by the birds
Is the most beautiful and sexy
How that it could be?
'Tis twirling lights tonight
And even when the sun born the rays
O! They sing to crown-molding!
I'm gleeful for being with you
As the preacher of our thatches area —just
To make our togetherness in the future
What is life when feud friended?
Life wouldn't be continued murmuring
But it will be in a regular retrogression.
Have mercy to each other
And not forget about the Almighty God
In any colour you blink thy eyes
Stand very chubby for His shaping
Because one day it will be no more
And it will slip away in your life.
© Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
A White Light door
Appeared before me
I stood, unmoving
To hear what I see
The way began to fill
With darkened balls
Swirling, collecting
Particles of the fall
I wanted to lunge forward
Stop the saturation
Instead, I observed
The speedy maturation
When I questioned
I got WORD
DIVINE INSPIRATION
Is what I heard
....absolutely, ABSURD!!!
Religion and culture
Reduced pure power
To an enlightened muse
Settling for a glory shower
...in stadiums
The restraints are lifted
Humanity can have her idol
LOVE has her children
Without the pull of comfort keeping them idle
When fear has a firm grip
And TRUTH can not be endured
WISDOM must remove grace
For the hope of LOVE to administer the cure
.....this is going to hurt
Written by Trudy Schrader on 06-26-2023
Fleas, ticks, and parasites are the bane of pets and pet owners. They require medications. It is a well know veterinary fact that to administer medications to a dog is simple: “wrap it in bacon and toss it to the dog”. Cats, however, are much more medication savvy and resist the idea that descendants of Cleopatra’s litters need any. Thus, the dilemma, send the cat back to Pharaoh or battle the ferocious Fang and Claw Master. He assembles the towels, the eye droppers, the welding gloves, sends out a prayer request, and proceeds. To date he believes he has been successful as the cat is still stalking the neighborhood. He understands the cat as he will take no medication “willingly” and is a complete “joy” when visiting his doctor's offices. He also understands the dog as he too loves bacon.
John G. Lawless
©4/29/2023
To Possess Progress and Success Poetry Soup
Do what you can,
Execute your plan,
For an eternal span,
Try wisely dear man.
Trying alone is great,
To enter fame's gate,
Blame not that fate,
Which Angels hate.
Success is possible,
If efforts you double,
May come trouble,
Feel not so feeble.
Sweats attract success,
Magic, they possess,
They bring progress,
If efforts are vigorous.
Go on the right track,
Exercise your knack,
Nuts you can crack,
God is there to back.
Only when you try,
Failures will die,
if your eyes cry,
Tears, who will dry.
Become a master,
Wisely administer,
Guts, you muster,
To halt disaster.
Choice is yours,
Vote for cheers,
Prefer not fears
That fetch tears.
In your control
Is your soul,
Play a wise role
That will console.
Go ahead my dear,
Victory is very near,
Hope is also here,
Fine atmosphere!
Here lie the remains of a minister
To the ladies he did administer
His charms never lacking,
He was seldom slacking
But his motives seemed somehow sinister.
Written November 18, 2022
another revolution
so here you are again
my ugly friend depression
honest no doubt but mocking me
teasing lurking admonishing me
you enfold me whole heartedly
pull all the punches
give darkness
administer loneliness despair gloom
confusion which are so wholesome
they make me believe they are all there is
they say that past performance
is not always a prediction for the future
that the past is gone and cannot be counted upon
it does not really feel like it
but I can do this again
there is love out there
kindness and compassion
very close to my heart
sitting just across from me at the table
and she my lover and soulmate
is just as depressed as I am
a web of entanglement no doubt
but also the reason
for strength and resolve
if I was not an atheist
I would find solace in faith
but I hope that spiritual power
will find me again until
life becomes more bearable once more
and the dimmer of my soul
opens up again towards the light
Administer these as a sign felt or shown
Believe qualities and good ideas, politeness, honour and care shown
Consider the importance of commands to teach, earn and gain the formidable figure of she, the one who is admired by others
Inspire and devour the respect earned from those who see you as a hero
Win time and time again the grudge respect from he whom you, yourself respect so much
Win over and over again the trust from she who housed your body from fetus to she who now lives and walks on planet earth with pride and vertue
Teach yourself that teachers deserve equal respect as doctors and lawyers, as you would give that respect to your parents
Administer deep feelings elicit by ability, quality or achievement
Care enough to think about your impact of others as you grasp the difference between having and showing respect
Administer the heart that cares
Respect!
Poet
Masego Nkuna
Inside my head is suffering and shame
Laughing with the connections
The pleasure and the pain
Stories well known played silently
In the cycle of my memories
Unique to me
A closed book some might say
Never to be shared at least not today
In its purest form it may be art
But that would need honesty
And a trip back to the start
I don't have the strength
Can't administer the pain
The book remains unwritten
While life is in their veins
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