PIECE BY PIECE

Without each little block can build no wall
Unless as a single entity but so casted
As deep the foundation so ventured as tall
Better a model to but properly tested

Without each little truth can come not clear
The great walls of scriptural testimony
Without such foundation but lethally dare
Every layered rise but proportionately

THE VERY BOTTOM

There is no lower form of wickedness
Than of God and goodness fake claim
In such acts and overtures but contest
By drawing others focus and so retain

There is no lower form of wickedness
Than of God and goodness but replace
No bigger manifestation of emptiness
No uglier mask while pretending face

OPERANTLY 2

Truth, like God, remains as indestructible
Making a background; untold or denied
Forming an impression however invisible
As for its discovery, it so arouses; implies

On its threshold is that nagging suspicion
Coupled by all what does not make sense
Just so the subconscious is commissioned
As per pre-occupation becoming incensed

DEFINING MOMENTS

Everything of God is absolutely free
Only price to pay is when; without
Like in shortfalls of personal liberty
The need of taking alternate route

Everything of God follows thus free
On relevant thoughts; of pure need
In-spite of efforts, will and capability
But awaiting a matching pure deed

AS SIMPLE

God is not necessarily of religion
He is every undisputed truth
Nor is He confined to one nation
Certainly not one of ill-repute

God is accessible over all His earth
He equally favors every man
Of Him only measure; only worth
When to Him but only plan

OPERANTLY

The elements of God is potential of every little truth
Like Him, unaltered when untold or denied
Each a fertile seed so found in every situational fruit
On which a bounty harvest can be relied

The elements of God compounds on every little truth
Like Him; mankind's but only connection
Whether be it written, spoken, or of it, remain mute
Denial leads to, but never its disintegration

LESS COURAGEOUS

Of good; of God: In life, numerous choices
Forsaken; being not mainstream; not norm
Incoherent, for not of conventional voices
(Not a garment that could be publicly worn)

Of good hence God, so many great choices
Oft abandoned for popular, cheap quality
Comfortable at first until their ill surprises
Consoled by the immense size of company

APPEARANCE

It’s the worst of scenarios that makes God evident
When we are at the ceiling of practical options
When the forecasted result is scary but imminent
When at the end of our very best assumptions

It’s within the worst that He becomes chosen avenue
A route, heard of, but never once ever taken
But of only, of all that has been so “unluckily” accrued
But, however final, where won’t be forsaken

UNREASONABLY

How much research into what you “know”
Into what oriented and polarized
Into what instilled; have off-springs “grow”
How much at first, ever theorized

How much of yourself, thus, so far know
How much of true-self; recognize
How far-apart from yourself did so grow
How, in off-spring(s), so surmised

OF ZERO

Nothing lasts forever except God’s
Unless otherwise contaminated
Then to so undo the steps offered
With freshness so invigorated

Nothing is as fitting except God’s
Best suited for every situation
Best when before than afterwards
Then but of in condemnation

NARROWED

What holds the future; distant or near
Daily lessening, on all that we rely
Much of certainty turned gripping fear
Failure in almost all we would try

How far the future with ends so dear
In chasms not easily yet defied
How much yet left with ends so bare
How much more must so abide

IRREVERSIBLE

We’re way past reversible damage to the earth
Any evident recovery of global economy
For labeled democracy too many nations hurt
Losing to such advocate their autonomy

Such be the content of prophesy being fulfilled
Satan in embodiment thus devouring
In blessed and for better; wickedness instilled
Cheap materialism but so; empowering

HEADED

You’re either of God or of His adversary
Any mid position provides a battleground
Of real or faked principles, an emissary
Thus headed towards respective kingdom

Made either of God or of His arch enemy
By each relevant thought; each sowed deed
Up to and until they may become so many
Automatically such order a tendency to heed

SEDATED

Most all contemporary are really consequential
Actualized the life and size of most daily routine
Wherein to feel worthwhile must; in some denial
As normalcy seek to justify; become such its mean

Most contemporary is a spin-off of make-believe
Too much of such emptiness performing as base
Too much of added symptoms as mistaken relief
Too many lulled into thinking that’s not the case

CLEAR EVIDENCE

God hides nothing from any ordinary man
Except, through mythical existence, gets hidden
So ignorantly his own instead of God’s plan
Resultantly, as in its consequences, gets smitten

Nothing is ever withheld except to the vile
To whose intents and purposes are well known
But whom, to righteousness, maybe turnstile
For whose presence among us but on such loan

OF NO DEPTH

Mystery is conjured during each blind spot
Of circumstances that remain but unaware
Of an area of ignorance but similarly caught
Of explanations but haphazardly prepared

Mystery is conjured of an uneducated mind
Simply starved; loathe any valid explanation(s)
With information hence understanding in-kind
Follow a bewildered as mysterious summation

THE ELEVENTH HOUR

Seek salvation in all immediacy
Explore real, all apparent
Heaven or hell, what candidacy
All appropriate, implement

Accommodate full peace within
Cease not until all fulfilled
For totally to God is so catering
So under His care and will

OUT OF THE BLUE

God’s word has neither particular time nor place
Similarly no consistent source of interpretation(s)
Yet carries a distinctive ring; bringing such a taste
Of all left hanging: Of them complete compilations

God’s words are noticed as a compelling invitation
With special meaning; of special fitting each invitee
A tailored, so recognized, thrust of communication
But from directly and nothing short but of Heavenly

THE FINAL ACT

How many confirmed cases are there in hell?
Heaven seems to be the popular way
If, from the send’ offs one could accurately tell
If, for the real eventuality truly portray

Yet it is in this very act lays the true give-away
By a serious attempt to finally deceive
The mourners are fooled unlike the corpse; so lay
Too late to reject like them; so believed

NOT AS LEARNED

God exists contrary to how commonly described
Thriving to be His child thus first, His patient
In obedience then to do as much as He prescribes
In life renewed; in treatment; an out-patient

God exists contrary to most commonly held beliefs
Most certainly not divorced of ordinary life
The transactions everyday; its written/ narrated leafs
Smeared in foolish attempts to cleanly wipe

WHEN WITHOUT

Quite hardly any goodness without God
At every root; as clear motivation
Only a pretense; claim, moving forward
Of some adverse personification

How come anything godly without God
Consulted for His clear guidance
Of ill eventuality when not so powered
At odds, then all circumstance

NO-LONGER

When God withdraws His spirituality; His grace
We lay, remaining totally aware but motionless
In such state passively accept all there is to face
Much too late to ask pardon; but then to confess

When God withdraws His spirituality; His grace
Instantly gone forever is everything but remorse
Of anything living, our remains but the only trace
Yet of that, contained within, but only to get worse

UNIQUELY

The vehicles found on any given road
Have fuel on-board to varying degrees
So too the kind and the amount of load
Of their destinations; even their speeds

So too of whom we associate and meet
Fueled by different levels of spirituality
Taking, each with us, with what entreats
Contributing to each, an own; eventuality