My New Heart...

I feel the icy claws of seperation starting to receed. My heart is starting to show its true colour. I feel fear and pain trickling away like water droplets on a window. I feel warmer. The love that was stored away in the deepest part of my heart is being fully uncovered. I feel the warmth of true and gentle love pushing through the ice. I fully trust him. I know he won't let any ice every freeze my heart again.

Just Be Yourself

Its good to try and see the good in people and stuff, though there are some that are purely evil and that always sucks. People Should just be peaceful, forget all these stereotypes and restrictions. People aren't allowed to be themselves; it's horrible how society has become. People Shouldn't try to be what someone else wants them to be. It's just nature, just be natural since the world has become so unatural. Honestly, I don't like it but there's not much I can do. I've been born in theis time so I might as well accept it and do what I can to help. I might as well embrace it, my feelings about life. Not sense in hiding them. Might as well put em to use.

~Kory

Happiness

Right now I feel so happy, I swear I just might burst. I guess that's what it feels like when your in love. I do know that not everybody has had the best experiences in this department, but you just wait. That somebody will come along even when you least expect it. Keep your eyes open and don't give up. I didn't. So why should you?

We are to Mirror our Creator

Just as a painting or sculpture reflects the feelings or emotions of its creator, we are to reflect and image the great love that our Creator has shown us. We are mirrors for the one True God!

*We are like the rain*

Today as I ventured into the unknow, also known as the outdoors, I realized something really relevant. We can definitely identify ourselves with rain. We are small, fragile, and the amount of us helps to blank our minds of the importance of each individual person. It's It's also difficult to remember the importance of each small blob of liquid. These however, are important things. The wind that blows the rain is like our life. It continually beats us. Sometimes it even feels like we have no control over this powerful force which only seems to be leading us to the end of our fervent journey. All it seems to do is hash us and tire us out. But if you really think about it, the wind is important. If it weren't for the wind, each droplet of water wouldn't reach its destined location. It is the same with us. If our life didn't lead us down many different paths and trails, though difficult, we would be at a great loss. Many of our friendships wouldn't have been formed, the chance to show Christ's love would have been lost, and we would have missed our chance to find a place in this world. So when you feel trampled and crushed by life, just remember this. Jesus will never let the wind blow you where you are not supposed to be.

Roller Coaster

Sometimes Our life feels like a roller coaster. You feel like you are finally reaching the top, when you see yourself plunging downward. The only problem is that you don't have control of the breaks. The real truth is that every single person on the ride with you; has the same amount of control as you do. You have none. Now...tell me how scary is that?

Drowning

I was drowning in a pool of water. I just kept trying to surface but I felt like a million things were drowning me. I pushed at them, trying my best to swim. The water was crashing me down. Soon, it started to swirl and it seemed less heavy. I opened my eyes and I saw the colour green. Peaceful, soft green. My heart beat faster and I started to surface. I felt sronger; like I could almost feel normal again. I sat on the bank and closed my eyes. I felt light as a feather and extemely calm. I saw green again, and I knew that I was safe.

Hanging by a thread...

I'm falling. My body is weightless and I am suspended by one tiny thread. One thin strand that could snap at any moment. I feel my body slowly becoming heavier and my mind starts to swim. But all of a sudden, one simple thought passes through by mind. The thought of soft green eyes. Each a well of something that is more than it looks like on the outside. I feel the thread thicken and a pair of hands pull me up. My gaze lifts and I stare into two green eyes.

The River

It was a dream. I dreamt that I was sitting under a beautiful tree beside a river. The sunlight danced on the water and there was a gentle breeze in the trees. The wind slowly increased and soon the water started to ripple. I opened my eyes wider and stared into the water. Slowly, it started to swirl and slowly I started to see what was happening. colours became faces and soon familiar places and scenes from my life were forming in the ripples of the water. I laughed and cried while I watched these scenes float by.Instictinvely, I reached my hand out to touch the water, but it really wasn't water at all. My hand had touched a smooth and cold sheet of ice which covered these pictures of my life. I tried to smash the ice in order to grab the pictures of familiarity, but saw that these were my past. Once then floated by they were...gone. The word hung in my mind like a heavy fog until I realized that the water was swirling again. This was not just any river, it was my life. I wanted to stop it so that I could control it. Then the truth dawned on me. The only thing that could control this water was the one that created it. I had to fully trust that He would bring peace out of the trubulence. I gazed back into the icy water. It was melting and there were new pictures appearing.New places, new faes, and new dreams. I gently lowered my hand and realized that I could touch these new scenes. I picked each one up. Some were light and I grabbed them with ease. Others, felt heavy and my back bent over the load. These were more like burdens than dreams. I couldn't lift them on my own. I panicked thinking that they would slip from me before I had time to embrace them. My heart was heavy until someone from behing me spoke the words "Do not be afraid." A man had arrived and procedded to lift these scenes with ease. He handed them to me and their weight was as light as feathers. 'This must be the creator,' I though. Jesus wanted to help me... The Creator loves me.
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"Don't try and change the past," Jesus said to me. "Just let me help you with your future."

What this is all about...

Well, I just love expressing how I feel and what my day has been like through words. I love my poetry and I usually use metaphors and similies within my compositions. I am going to post a lot at first so that I can post all of the poetry I have written up until now. After that, there won't be as many at once. What can I say? I just love my words...
~FlowerChild