God
Victory
The Somalidoggodafricanamericanstringblackdicktyingwomen.
The Beautiful Somali woman
My aunt: Hibo was in the air force
was in the police force
and her husband is from
.....
"What's the happen"?
her son, suffers from
something like
Narcissist, JLO
She is a Narcist
and her son Ahmed
homeless, in prison and
drinking in the the floor
Iilowdaa,
I was watching television
and she called me: Hibo
I broke my back
my sister Fawsia
is a social worker
My son, the one married now to a Bosnian
and the other who has a good Job
Hinda and I talked when she in Beligium
and me in Holland, the Netherlands
and we talked about her chronic illness
Alocholism, and I told her, I will send her book
and I hung up the phone, by pressing the button
on the phone, Hinda called me back and I told
her you have a chronic illness.
She is in England now and lives in a nice neighbourhood
and her sons are in the US, studying and working.
Their father " he's not a go getter" is in Ethopia
And Poole, is there now telling him what his
probelm is, and why Hindi did not love him
or any other man.
Poole told him many times that she does like
men who are Somali Christian
because they are not fun, do not drink, do not go to parties
and call women whores.
I told my spiritual partner that I am,
and I am, I am
and he was confused about my religion
and I told him I was Somali, and he was
accepting
I told my husband now that, that he had to covert
and he didn't care
I have an aunt, she is funny, and nice
to talk to, my mom friend, she says she is illetrate
or my mom tells me that
She is Turkish and my mom does not know
and She is in Syria ans loves her friends
My aunt Hibo has her friends, Iraqis,
and she wants to have a beauty product Regina
Asha, my unlcle and her use to party together
and she use to go the beach with us
and she took us an illusionist
My aunt Hibo and her family are rich, are in the military and
they do not tell anyone.
My aunt, also wrote a book about circumcision
and my uncle is now looking into what is going on in the world
his brother, Case is also living in abundance and we are celebrating
a beautiful Eiid Al Adaha
Anaab, my aunt is really a nice person
and her sister is a spiritual person
and her son is my friend
and her daughters, 3
are really rich
My mom's sister, is broken
and only cares about money
and all these years has been in court
to take all the money from her husband
who died: his first etc. wife, she has been
in court with for over 30 years
My aunt, my Mother's sister, three
are in, in hell, and 1 of them victory
that what he is called, works
and maybe will win, and his mom
will give the money she has been fighting for all these
years.
I just spoke to Saudi King, his Highness, Holiness
and I said to him, you will lose and the Wahaabi's will
win, have won. Eiid Muburaak!!!
Praying For Love ( The Linked Style )
~ PRAYING FOR LOVE ~
( Linked )
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Praying for Love
P
Love in this World
R
World Lord can change
A
Change with His Love
Y
Love Lord can bring
I
Bring in all hearts
N
Hearts be Transformed
G
Transformed with Love
F
Love, Peace, not Hate
O
Hate, evil, wrong
R
Wrong, sad, destroys
L
Destroys lives, souls
O
Souls, breaks hearts, men
V
Men need Praying
E
Praying for Love.
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Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2016
June.30.2020
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain-
~Author's Notes:
The 'Linked' is a poetry form or style created in 2008, by Erich J. Goller. (Vienna )
~ Best From Heart ~ ( The Blitz style )
~ Best From Heart ~
( The Blitz Poem )
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Just spreading Love Hope Joy Peace
Just hoping for the best
Best to happen
Best everyday
Everyday night and day
Everyday all the time
Time and time again
Time all around
Around comes and goes
Around up and down
Down play it all time
Down there you go
Go and don't waste time
Go and don't look back
Back you're again
Back you've come
Come and show me how
Come and lets talk
Talk once more
Talk and make it right
Right about us
Right as it should be
Be all between us
Be once and for all
All that is what I want
All that is what I need
Need that n' more
Need is all this
This can't be bad
This sounds so good
Good is to do it
Good is to see
See it all clear
See you at last now
Now at last
Now I can see you
You make me glad
You make me wait
Wait a long time
Wait n' much more
More I love you
More of your love I want
Want you night and day
Want you I shout
Shout your dear name
Shout it with all my heart
Heart and mind
Heart and soul
Soul
Mind
~0~
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2019<center>
June.30.2020
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain-
~Author's Notes:
The ' Blitz Poem ' is a poetry form or style created by Robert Keim.
Job
Lord, I'm on my knees again
Because the worst has happened
The death of a loved one
The loss of a job
I can't pay the bills
My wife no longer loves me
So I'm here today
Before the Lord of creation
The First and Last
And perhaps the best I can say
Is a hollow hallelujah
From an empty heart
“The Lord gives, and the Lord takes away
Blessed be the name of the Lord.”
For who knows
Perhaps by my suffering
Someone else may be blessed
Someone else might have hope
Someone else might see You through me
I can't see the future
I don't know the greater plan
But I believe, but I Know
That even in the hardest of times
I can rely on You to carry me
When I fall, let me fall into Your arms
Please take this broken life
This shattered jar of clay
And shape it into the man
That You need me to be
I trust You
I love You
And because of these
I know that I'll be ok
Mercy
Mercy
Yah's mercy
Exhilirating
Invigorating
Mercy
Yah's mercy
Humbling
Nurturing
Mercy
Yah's mercy
Ever new
Making anew
Mercy
Yah's mercy
Unending
Unrelenting
Mercy
Yah's mercy
SIN
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
I see her, Deceiver, a believer in Fear~
She's lonely, and owned see, a product of tempt only
Below me, faith sown deep, testing me, it grows 'neath
Untestable, blessed inall, instincts are unquestionable
Does God want me to guide her?
Or the satisfaction I provide her?
Lucifer wants me to be the divder
Rule, control, conquer and ride her
No...
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
Confident, Competent, perfect body concomitant
redeemer, I'd be her, naive demeanor
So Begiled, it's wild, her faith reconciled
Saviour! but I'd savour the Sinful Behaviour
In scarlet, a harlot, yet an innocent mess
Lost and confused in God's given test
Me, She anticipates, Looking her very best
Lust is the feeling she's willing to confess
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
I will admit
I'd try it
My blessings
won't hide it
My children
confided
I'm too blessed
So I've decided...
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
She's living in fear!
SIN!
Devil's trying to steer!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
I see her, Deceiver, a believer in Fear~
She's lonely, and owned see, a product of tempt only
Below me, faith sown deep, testing me, it grows 'neath
Untestable, blessed inall, instincts are unquestionable
Confident, Competent, perfect body concomitant
redeemer, I'd be her, naive demeanor
So Begiled, it's wild, her faith reconciled
Saviour! but I'd savour the Sinful Behaviour
In scarlet, a harlot, yet an innocent mess
Lost and confused in God's given test
Me, She anticipates, Looking her very best
Lust is the feeling she's willing to confess
Does God want me to guide her?
Or the satisfaction I provide her?
Lucifer wants me to be the divder
Rule, control, conquer and ride her
I will admit
I'd try it
My blessings
won't hide it
My children
confided
I'm too blessed
So I've decided...
No...
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
SIN!
We've got a sinner right here!
SIN!
Devil's got a winner right here!
What we leave behind
What we leave behind!
On the day that we are born is the day our lives begin
we’ll leave behind footprints to where we all have been
some impressions will linger on so do keep that in mind
its those things that will live on as to what we leave behind
during our time on earth were taught all kinds of things
like how to live the life were given without the age-old sins
some will give all they have strength and honor intertwined
its those times we live for as to what we leave behind
so make sure you live your life the way god wants you too
and seek his guidance and his love in everything you do
so when your time on earth is done please bear in mind
the love you’ve given thru out your life is what you’ll leave behind
Becky Chadbourne.
Tested and True
I'm being tested....
And I feel, the fail.
For I am not worthy,
Of not even 1 nail.
I'm just a sinner,
Imperfect and flawed,
Compared to Perfection,
I'm just a fraud.
In my moments of weakness,
He is my steadfast might.
In my struggles in darkness,
He is my Guiding Light.
But by His Grace,
My soul is unstained,
Because of his Gift,
I'm no longer chained.
He comes in gently,
And I feel His arms,
Holding me closely,
Protected from harms.
He comes and He washes,
Away all my shame,
He calls me, His 'Beloved',
He calls me by name.
So if I'm being tested,
I now know I can't fail.
He tells me to not hide,
And lifts off my veil.
For there's no shame before Him,
We can't ever hide.
If we chose, to choose Him,
He'll walk by our side.
Forever in step with,
And of His accord,
I'll never be without...
My Savior...My Lord.
An Armchair Theologian
I believe! I Believe! Lord, help my unbelief
I believe, I believe, my constant motif
I believe but don't grow
And my faith doesn't show
Because I can't be bothered to “do”
I know faith is given, not earned
Yet here I sit unconcerned
I'm given to resting
When I should be testing
To see that my faith is real
“You shall know them by their fruits”
But seeds planted on stones don't have roots
My apathy grows
So nobody knows
That I don't follow what I believe
The path down below is a slope
So gradual and smooth that you hope
It stays just the same
Like a current so tame
But leads to a waterfall
I'm not living, or learning
I'm sitting and burning
Lord I want to live
But not if I give
My time or my life
My comfort for strife
Is there an easier way?
You said believe and I shall be clean
Believe, and come home again
But how can I start
If only my heart
Wasn't an armchair theologian