I am very proud of everything you do

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I am proud that you constantly forget the Creator. Everything in your lives becomes more important than Him.

I am proud that you created machismo. You use the Creator's words to diminish the importance and value of those who should be by your side. And beyond diminishing them, you assault, humiliate, mistreat them, and do unspeakable things.

I am proud that you created countless prejudices. You always find ways to separate yourselves. You consider yourselves superior and think you have permission to attack those who are the image and likeness of the Creator.

I am proud of your lack of consideration for what the Creator has given you. You destroy and consume the planet at an astonishing speed. No warning, study, or catastrophe can make you sensitive. You keep destroying in the name of progress.

I am proud that you love lies so much. You love spreading false news, unfounded theories, and mere fanciful speculations. And what makes me most proud is that you call this freedom. And every time someone tries to punish the liars, you create manipulative narratives that lead people to believe that punishment is oppression.

I am proud of the contradiction in your conservative acts. You do the impossible to prevent an abortion, but you do nothing to feed a hungry child. You severely criticize homosexuality, but let sexual impurity dominate you. You promote boycotts of content you consider inappropriate but do not promote the Creator's content.

I am proud of your lack of love for your neighbor. One human being has resources for a thousand future generations, while others do not know when their next meal will be. You seek life on other planets but forget the needy in your city.

I am proud of the apathy of the church. Many no longer make any difference in the world. They are just a social club. Some NGOs are more relevant than the churches.

I am proud of the distortion of the Creator's Word. You have created so many doctrines, rules, and commandments that it is difficult to know what the Truth is.

Signed: The Devil.

From Preoccupation to Peace

I wake up, and it starts the preoccupation

I have no peace but agitation

I get agitated thinking: what will come?

I get nervous imagining: what will go on?

My nerves are troubled

All my being is very exalted.

 

I live like that all the days

There is no peace in my ways

I’m always fatigued

I’m completely exhausted

I have no strength for anything

My flame is decreasing.

 

I need help to free me

Someone who can relieve me

I need a merciful hand

Someone to bring me to the promised land

I need to get out of this prison

Someone who gives me liberation.

There is only one who can do this

Someone able to understand me

The Lord God can save me

He’ll free me from the anguish

I’ll be able to walk carefree

He’ll relieve me from what was heavy.

 

I’ll deliver to the Lord my preoccupation

He will lead me to a solution

That seemed totally impossible

With God converts into possible

I’ll continue trusting in His great help,

I know that I’m not alone in my battle.

 

The mighty hand of God will cover me

From the evils, He’ll protect me

To infinite peace, He’ll lead me

A new life will begin

Leaving all stress and preoccupation

Living confidently in the God of my salvation.

This poem is part of the book Words of Faith.

See the book:

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Death’s Time

Nobody knows about tomorrow,

No one knows what will happen.

People can make many plans,

And tomorrow may not even come.

 

Nobody knows the time they will die,

Nobody knows until when they will be alive.

Everyone knows that death will happen,

At the moment that has not waited,

It can bring us great amazement.

 

Today may be your last day,

Maybe tomorrow your life will be taken away.

Will you die happy and realized?

Did you do everything you desired?

 

In life, it is possible to do some things,

Gain a lot of money, to be important.

To be a genial person, to be brilliant.

But one thing is needed to think:

“And after I die, is the end of everything?”

 

The answer to this question is not!

Your life does not end when you die.

At least not your spiritual life.

This one will continue eternally,

Regardless of whether you were good or bad.

If you were good and saved by God,

In heaven, your soul will arrive,

You will be received with happiness by the Lord.

But if you were not saved by God.

Something very bad will happen.

They will throw you in eternal torment,

And from there, you will never leave.

 

Choose carefully how to lead your life.

In this world, there is nothing for sure.

Today you are good and alive,

And tomorrow, maybe you are in hell.

 

Do not leave God for a later time,

You do not know what will happen in your life.

Do not wait for the future to change,

Because the future may not even arrive…

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume III.

See the book:

https://books2read.com/u/3nG5R5

Gospel Complete

The preaching of the gospel must be complete,

It cannot be only pleasant things.

The preaching must always tell the truth,

It cannot be just about what is good.

This gospel is based on satisfaction,

It wants to please the heart of the person.

This one does not matter about the real message,

It draws Christ with a new image.

It is the image of Jesus Christ, the servant,

His function is only to be like an attendant,

He is not considered the author of salvation,

They do not think about his sacrifice and affliction.

The gospel must come back to its origins,

The pure gospel saves people from their sins.

The gospel that shows Jesus crucified,

Cross’ gospel to forgive all sins of each life.

This kind of gospel must be revived.

Everyone can be saved with this message,

Leaving old ways, each person can change.

Leaving all his egocentrism behind,

The God father will be the center of his life.

The focus of God’s gospel is salvation,

Through repentance, forgiveness, and transformation.

There is no other way of preaching,

This was the message Christ commanded us to spread.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume V.

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https://books2read.com/u/m0JKpA

The Widow and Elijah

God said to Elijah to go away,

He should go to another place,

Where a woman would supply him.

He went according to the Lord’s saying.

He met a widow when he arrived at the land,

He asked for some water, and she gave in his hand.

Then Elijah asked her for some food,

The woman said she had almost no food or supplies,

She would cook for her and her son, and they would die.

The prophet asked the widow to serve him,

Saying that God would supply her with all things.

She trusted in what the prophet had said.

And she had food for many days.

It was a demonstration of God’s grace.

The prophet stayed with that woman,

And there was the death of her son.

She questioned the prophet Elijah:

Did you come to bring disgrace over me?

Did you come to take away my reason for living?

The prophet took the boy and prayed to God:

Let this boy’s life return to him, oh Lord!

The Lord resurrected that boy.

She saw that Elijah was a Lord’s man,

And she has never questioned Elijah again.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume IV.

See the book:

https://books2read.com/u/bpMr16

The Word of Elijah

The land of Israel was living in sin,

To the idols, they were sacrificing.

To the Lord, they had no dedication,

They were bowing only to the abominations.

King Ahab sinned every day,

He led Israel’s people out of the Lord’s way.

Jezebel, his wife, increased the contamination,

She added many abominations.

God raised the prophet Elijah to rebuke the king,

He gave the message of the Lord to him:

Any rain will not fall on this land,

Until I give another command.

Elijah ran away to the brook to hide away,

The ravens gave him food every day.

The water dried up because of the lack of rain,

Accomplishing the words God had spoken.

The whole people of Israel could see,

Elijah said what God commanded him.

That was a signal for the people back to believe,

Only God has the power to do all of this.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume IV.

See the book:

https://books2read.com/u/bpMr16

Good Father

We have a father with much love,

That is God, our Lord.

We are his beloved sons,

On our side, He is going on.

 

He never leaves us alone in our walking,

He is near us; He is always helping.

The way, He is cleansing,

All dirt and evil, He is removing.

 

When I make some mistakes,

As a good father, He will correct me,

The correction is not to punish me,

It is for my development.

 

There is no reason for revolting,

He is only teaching,

A good father must educate,

Believe, it is better in this way.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume II.

See the book:

https://books2read.com/u/mg5w0z