Wednesday, 18 March 2026

Agape

 You are loved

with the strongest of loves

you are agape at the agape

redeemed ruby from the rock-face

reaching forward for embrace

You are loved, but you know it not

You know you are loved

but the hint that you have

is your blind spot

Blind to the find

That lies beyond

The landscape of love

The endgame of heaven

The infinite welcome of the world without end.


But the word 'Infinite' is a blinker. Its so vast you cant see past it,

But in the end is an ocean you are dropped in

Lost in

Love and peace


Yet here you sit

Unable to find release

or let go

Of the Love you hoped for

That lap of love in which you sit

That chest of God on which you rest

As you ponder your need

You need not

Do anything,

But acknowledge

You are held.


Oh Agape

Love gave the game away

Thursday, 12 March 2026

The New Has Come

 I am a new creation,

The old has gone,

So tell me 

How is it that 

The new has come

to this?


This jaded

half-faded,

Apathy-invaded,

Husk of what was to come?


Had the old,

Really gone,

Or was I one

Who failed,

Having fled,

To run.

Shod in lead

Should I have been 

Shot in the head?

I'm running like a dead man walking,

And evil crouches at the door,

stalking

Whom it may devour,

Cometh the dead, 

Cometh the hour.


The Old was gone

and done away,

Yet done

With roots left 

gaining sway.

They should have drowned with me that day

But the good ground

Gave up its goods to play

And the danger

Became the disaster


But sin shall no longer be your master.


So how did the new

Come to this?



I was caught

In the thickest thicket

Entangled easily 

I took the ticket

Struck the leg

Before the wicket

Dismissed myself

Before I hit it.

Sin was deeper

Than I'd admitted,


And just one degree off course,

Means you'll never find true North.


No I did not die

Entirely,

I gave the lie

to being free,

The new had come,

But had it come for me?

The old man came back round,

My race did not get off the ground.


Good soil can start again

It's been long-fallow 

Now it needs the rain,

And I've sown in tears

and soaked in pain,

But this night

has not been in vain,

And the joy will come

all the same.


As the New is birthed

Through the death of Old,

Now is the time

to drown it's hold,

Hold it down

for a Crown, not of Gold


But vernix and blood

And helplessness,


Oh God, I die,

For your Righteousness

Oh Christ, I cry,

For you.

I am helpless apart from you.

Saturday, 7 March 2026

(His Death) A life That Shall Not Cease

I am wondering how I die today
What must go,
And where I stay
And what to lay down in the grave

And death cannot contain him

I must die to live today
To give my very self away
What must go
And what can stay?

Cos death cannot contain him

All the things that catch my eye
Charm me most to live the lie
Or sing to me their lullaby
All of these are doomed to die

Cos death cannot contain him

The grave it yields such fertile soil
In the end, gives up it's spoil,
The earth was cursed to bring such toil
But Life and love will know no foil

And death cannot contain him

In sowing seed into his death
We worship him with dying breath
Exhaling praise, not left bereft,
Spirit raising, glory dressed

Cos death cannot contain him


Thursday, 5 March 2026

Micha 6:8 (Song) Act Justly

 

Act Justly,

Love Mercy,

Walk Humbly before your God, (x2)

For this is what he requires of you,

This is what he desires,

That Love should be your one true goal,

And he will send the fire,

He will send the fire


Here I am Yaweh

And by your grace I will stay

And walk with you always

All my days (and)


Act Justly

Love Mercy,

Walk Humbly before My God, (x2)

For this is what he requires of Me,

This is what he desires,

That I should Love with heart, strength and soul,

And he will send the fire,

He will send the fire,


(So I can)


Act Justly,

Love Mercy,

Walk Humbly before My God, (x2)

For this is what he requires of Me,

This is what he desires,

That I should Love with heart, strength and soul,

And he will send the fire,

He will send the fire,



Here I am Yaweh,

By Your grace I will stay,

Walk with you always,

All my days

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Gurgling, lapping, lolling noises,  The peaceful stream is loud and loquacious, And lying on my back, face up,  The sun sits still and sover...