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 Apr 2016 Ree Bunch
Arcassin B
By Arcassin Burnham

Come light my signal fire to ignite the brighter
Side of things,
Don't have much money to give balance to all
My broken things,
Sometimes I keep my head down from the
People with agendas,
But im pushing myself and I'm killing for
The chance to have a perfect dilemma,
I leave a note for my past to pick up and read
Only to get upset and pass the torch to my present,
I close chapters in my life to prevent any from going
Further with any discretion,
I have learned my lessons,
I will not be another human peasant,
But for now I need to count all my blessings,
I just want to be someone beautiful.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/04/someone-beautiful-featured-on-mep.html
... you can run without legs.

... you can see without eyes.

... you have no ears and yet hear.

... you have no mouth and yet speak.

... you have no hands and yet pray.


You are faster than an Olympian. More sighted than the best ******. Have better auditory perception than the most ardent eavesdroper. Are more persuasive than the best orator. More faithful than the most fervent preacher.

And blessed beyond measure.


SoulSurvivor
(C) 4/25/2016
To those who have not, they're given three times as much!

I'm going to my Wellness Center today. I have been sedentary a long time. The arthritis in my knees is really severe. It has kept me down a long time. But not anymore! Please pray for me. It's going to be difficult. But nothing worth having is easily obtained. Bless you all!
 Apr 2016 Ree Bunch
Zoe
Peace
 Apr 2016 Ree Bunch
Zoe
The
relief I found
is sustaining and freeing.
No longer working
******* tests.
No more
bullies.
Peace.
I now have
obtained it.
Peace, wonderful
peace.

...
So difficult was this year of school.
Glad for a vacation! :) <3
 Apr 2016 Ree Bunch
Chris Fortune
The devil's hand is heavy on me.
My head's underwater and I can't breathe.
He's raiding my mind and making it bleed.
Please pray for me in my time of need.

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression.
I just need somebody to talk to.
I am in need of a spiritual lesson.
To make the Creator my only obsession.

To let him speak to you.
To let him speak through you.
That's the way he wants it to be.
That is how you set your soul free.

I am overflowing with emotion.
This hole in me is as big as the ocean.
Lord I give it all to you the truth be told.
You're my only hope, the River of my soul.


ship on water
ship in flame
ship in tempest
broken sail
all in chaos lost was i
tossed and turned
with every gale

through the night
my soul did spin
through the typhoon's
heart i flew
when at last i did begin
seeking refuge
safe in You

bright You broke
through tattered cloud
Star of Witness
Star of Light
there in You i was empow'red
stilling ev'ry devil's
flight

on Your course
i then was stayed
glowing like the noonday sun
like a beacon then arrayed
my shining light

MY HOLY ONE


SoulSurvivor
(C) 4/28/2016
The rythmn of this poem
based on
Jesus Lover of My Soul
(Fernando Ortega version)
https://youtu.be/ffUsrMJAxeQ

It's 6am and I must start
getting ready for my classes

For those who don't know
I am going to Camp Wellness
If i am not on site, this is why

Take care everyone!

 Apr 2016 Ree Bunch
River
Slumber
 Apr 2016 Ree Bunch
River
Slumber
Through decay
Slumber through the whole day
Time just keeps ticking away
And night creeps stealthily and soon
Until there is no more light, not even from the moon

Go on, let us continue in our sleep
Let's continue numbing the truths we wish not to speak
For even I know our future is bleak,
For even I know our future is bleak

I may not spend all my hours
Educating myself on politics
I'm out chasing butterflies like I'm still 5
But it doesn't take a smart person to know
That if we collectively continue in the direction we are heading
It will all go...
Their will be no more earth to sow
No more life to grow

I guess, maybe
This Universal death is inevitable
Natural, though catastrophic
Like frightened animals anticipating a storm
We're in a frenzy, running in circles
Turning to myriad vices and hollow hopes
Only to reach the final day
And realize,
Transcendence was not to be avoided
For through transcendence
We awaken
A particularly sullen point of view
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