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7 SEP 2022 · Where is the presence of the Son?
When Jesus left this world. Some might say Now where is the presence of the Son. And I will say when Night comes, and one might also say where is the presence of the Sun. Look at the moon and the stars still shine with help from the glory and splendor of the Sun. Now when we see not the Son. Where is the presence of the Son. His presence is in these he left behind and called them his own and like little stars they are seen to shine with the glory and splendor of the son of God who died for them and so with that splendor they shine his light for all the world to see a world that is covered with sin and the results of the Fall. So little stars shine your lights , who receives their strength from the star of Bethlehem. Shine so bright when people see you , may they see the Son who died and rose again. With brightness so strong as to blind those who are not covered with the shade of the blood of the Sun of righteousness, may they never with such brightness ask the question where is the presence of the Son. But since they are blinded by such brightness and are not able to enjoy the Son, they which were blinded might still say where is the presence of the Son .They do not see the light which is so bright , brighter than any sun , moon and stars , which can only be enjoyed by those who shine in reflection of the Son. For those who shine will always enjoy it's ray. Because for them they always see the presence of the Son.
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7 SEP 2022 · The joy of tears when one is able to pour like rain to the one who knows your pain. To be able cry in private to the one who is able to console. Without a mother, father brother, sister, husband, wife ,step dad or step mom that would be in one's business if you do. To experience quietness, and peace as one hears the tears fall to the ground knowing it is not in vain that they fall. That God is there and in his presence one does not have to wear a mask but can come to him with all one's imperfections without being judged of one's speech and bluntness. Where one can say what is in one's heart to one's heavenly Father and feel his consolation as he says I am here my Son , my daughter, I am here to wipe every tear from your eyes, just cry , and let it pour like rain, in time you will know why you do till then just feel my love as it surrounds you with my presence. When one cries to him insecurities of tommorow fades as writing written on the sand of the seashore when the wave cover them and they are seen no more or like clouds that move across the sky, never to stay but moving fades away in time. In shattered pieces one cries to the one who is able to make with these pieces a grand design. Putting each piece in the place it should be. When all is said and done in this life we will see a amazing grand design with colors of beauty like no other , each person design different from the rest with it's own uniqueness and if one ask God how was it made , the answer will be with your tears when they fell like rain , each drop was collected to make this wonderful , amazing grand design. So you see my son and daughter it was not in vain when you cried. Now experience the joy of your labour for in the new heaven and earth there is no more tears which is needed.
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6 SEP 2022 · Christmas Poem
Humbleness of Love Divine was what brought the Lord above to a manger here below. Humbleness of God to you and me. Humbleness of Love Divine that a virgin once bared and hold on her arms a gift for you and me. Doe the creator of all yet so small to hold in one's arms and even smaller to hold in one's heart humbleness of one who is God and man. Before the creation of all, Humbleness of Love Divine thought to become so small for you and me. So sing to the Humbleness of Love Divine , love that became clay of dirt for you and me . Humbleness of Love Divine no other can be so sweet to lost sinners here below to give such a gift for you and me. Such a gift that bursts of love that never ends, which pours like rain and snow on Christmas day.
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6 SEP 2022 · Starting over
Starting over , when everything seems over . Starting again when everything is lost. Picking up the pieces of what seem to be lost . In this life starting over is the new chapter in the story of our lives. What the Lord permits , he ordains , and the purpose he has in our new beginnings is for something more greater and better than what we expected. What will he do with our new beginnings. For a plant or flower to be , it starts as a seed and has to die underground but what comes out is no surprise. For when all is covered with dirt and seems died it cracks and then life comes from what seems to many to be nothing but a shell. Starting over as a caterpillar who in his shell seems to look like glue, then who after a long season of struggle becomes a beautiful butterfly when it's new beginnings has come.Every heart broken , shattered dream, or disappointed time will become a new chapter in the book of our lives. Like a jigsaw puzzle that one can not see till all the pieces are put in it's place so are we. Or like after a heavey storm one can see a rainbow with it's many beautiful colors so are we .Our lives is as if it were a stage , and we are the actors playing a play that has just been written out. The Author or play writer is God who after all our headaches and pains has a wonderful ending in-store . This book thou sad at times will also have times of joy, love , hope and peace if we endure and don't loose heart. The Garment of pain and suffering which we wore or have to endure for a time will one day turn to a beautiful crown of praise for all the angels to see and admire . Oooh the clapping and the hooray we shall see and hear when the angels we shall see, just as when a play ends and some stand, whistle, while others clap as the actors comes out and bow on stage.
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6 SEP 2022 · Worrying About Tomorrow
As Time begins to fly and we see the other day approaching and we wonder why, all the fears we had of tomorrow never came to be. The day of yesterday was wasted away in some fear of a thing that never came to pass . If we will only worry about today their won't be no worries of tomorrow. How many lives were cut short wasted by their own hands before their time because of some fear that never came ? Oh the man or woman living in fear of loosing it all, never got to enjoy the day of yesterday. If they had wealth , they couldn't sleep or eat thinking of what they will loose of a day that for them never came to be. Or the marriage that could of been fixed with the time of yesterday. Or the better husband , wife, Father , Mother , brother, sister , son or daughter one could of been. Worries takes our time, Worries never bring anything good, Worries takes God out of his throne , Worries never get anything done. So why worry at all? Worry for your soul if it is not with Christ because of where it would be or your spiritual state if it is drifting away from the one who loved you so, to tell you don't worry of tomorrow and then died in your place for it is in his hands and thank God it should be.
The Inspirational Poems that Mr Kakoulides wrote are read
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| Author | Harris Kakoulides |
| Organization | Harris KAKOULIDES |
| Categories | Christianity |
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