EXCELCIOR POEMS: July 2013

Sunday, July 21, 2013

WHY DID JESUS CRY POEM?

It was not the suffering that made him cry, it was only the question why,

At least there is a purpose to the suffering so, if it leads us to the light, and we finally know,

There is no purpose for unbelief; it’s insane, just as there is no purpose for guilt and shame,

Unbelief and lack of faith is wasted energy flow, as it is with guilt and shame, they all must go,

Belief is the road to go, attaining higher levels of consciousness, you will know,

Without belief there is no hope to win, without hope there is no future within,

Without hope and a future, there is only death and no why, that is a good reason to cry,

Compassion will cry, in knowing unbelief is a lie and all must then die,

Jesus gave them miracles to help them belief, but they still refused to receive,

He gave them love, but they still refused to believe, He demonstrated the love at the cross, and still they refused to receive,

He gave them hope but they rejected it. This is a reason to cry, is left only to die,

Unbelief is death and doubt, belief is life, never shall they meet, you must decide, that is what it is all about.

Don’t make Jesus cry again !!!!

TO BE SECOND TO GOD POEM

To be second to God, is not a bad place, it is the abode, of the whole human race,

God must be first, for all souls to seek, it is the path of the humble and meek,

God should be first, the focus so real, for all to take place and for everyone to heal,

Seek the Kingdom of God first, and it will delightfully quench, all your thirst,

Keep your place as second in line, to become all perfection, with all of our kind,

Always put God, before other souls, this will ensure, you reach all of your goals,

This will ensure all success for you, in all that you are and in all that you do,

Put your hand to the plough and do not look back, this will ensure that you do stay on track,

At the end of the day, when life’s had its way, you will know your place and there you will stay,

With nothing to lose and everything to gain, nothing will ever remain the same,

New is the way, the way of all flesh, to find out what’s real and forget all the rest.

THE GREAT GOD BEING POEM

There is no description for this great being of light, the purity flowing in the whitest of white,

In this, the power of language fails, still the power of light, prevails,

How do we describe, the indescribable? How do we process, abundance and excess,

To understand the mercy and grace, live eons of time, in this amazing place,

Love that goes beyond all time, love becomes, the only sign,

Love endures, is patient and creates, love is what the purity makes,

It’s love that unifies the all, it’s love that answers every call,

Love is the essence of eternal being, love is ever, eternal seeing,

Love expands it’s spectacular force, love has no need, for any remorse,

Love stands within the world Divine, love lays itself upon the line,

This is the essence of great God being, this is the power, of great God seeing,

We can join this world Divine, we all can end, the need for time.

REPENTANCE POEM

The humblest of states, I find myself in, scrambling for victory and trying to win,

The world says success is far above all, but greed and success, is part of the fall,

I tried to succeed, is the eyes of the world, the money flew and the energy whirled,

The more we made, the more we wanted, the extra money, waved and taunted,

We took the path, that wasn’t straight, abuse of others, opened wide its gate,

Pride comes, before the fall, we raised ourselves above the all,

The ego moves in cunning ways, to make you think, there are many days,

Many days to fool the mass and many days and that all will last,

But lower ways will only bring, more lower days, and the fall of the king,

I knew the wrongness of what I’ve done, I’m changing course in this earthy run,

I want to restore all the damage, I want a clean slate, if I can possibly manage,

Forgive me for, my failure so, I see the light and I want to grow,

God forgive, my ways of dark, renew my spirit, with your heavenly spark,

Forgive me family, friends and all, I’m better now and I now know how,

Living and leaning is how we grow, by living and learning, we can come to know,

Know the folly of the past, create a new future, that will truly last,

My life is set in full array, I love the purity and here I’ll stay,

I will embrace perfection from here on in, gone is the importance to rule and win,

I do love others, within my heart, I am thankful, now, for a clear, new start,

I bless my family, friends and all and I choose to walk, within my call,

No more underhanded ways, I want the light to fill my days,

Please let me start a whole new life, full of peace and no more strife,

Let me have another chance, to prove myself and thus advance,

I will spread, love and life and light and will decide to do the right,

I will go forward and not look back, I will stay right, on the track,

Trust me now and don’t look back, a new man is born, without the lack,

Let’s create a future warm and bright, lets work together, with all our might,

LOVE-NOT JUDGMENT POEM

Judgment is not a thought, that we need for today, it is not a good feeling, that we need to display,

It is an erroneous thought to think, and to destructive ways, it is a direct link,

The feeling is erroneous and negative as well, how far it will go, only you can tell,

Judgment is not an act, that we need to play out, the act brings in condemnation, without a doubt,

Condemnation wants to punish, all unlike itself, it views legalism, as a way unto wealth,

Condemnation looks down, on others and things, condemnation assumes that it is al king,

Judgment is the way, the path of all flesh, judgment and pride, always will mesh,

Lording it over, others and things, deceptions of illusions, it always brings,

Taking others strength, by making them small, is not the right way, the right way at all,

Judgment is based on doubt and fear, fearing that their own, may one day appear,

What is hidden is safe, at least for a time, but all will reveal, itself with a sign,

Judgment boasts perfection, in all that it does, excuses for failure, are always because,

But others, it condemns, no excuses in sight, they should know better, they should know right,

I will write all the wrongs, judgment declares, that will teach them, from showing some of their wares,

Love is not found, in judgments declaration, not in the voice and not in the sound,

Compassion has fled; not having a place, within the judgment, there’s not enough space,

Mercy and grace, must take a back seat, they and the judgment, never will meet,

Freedom will come, when judgment is done, this is how all, freedom is won,

Criticism is, the beginning of judgments display, assuming there is, no other way,

Criticism gathers the evidence to judge and condemn, it is all, a matter of when,

To pick apart, the lowest of ways, only strengthens their hold, for many sad days,

To criticize is really only, judgment in disguise, collecting the evidence, and supporting the whys,

Criticism gives way, to judgment today, desires to punish, will all have their say,

Even to think, a negative thought, about someone else, will make you distraught,

That is the beginning of all of the woes, it can get deep, depending how far it goes,

The only real light, that always opens our sight, is the immaculate ways, humanities delight,

Think all the good things, about others around, choose to forgive, while life is around,

Choose to love good, and good to see, choose all the best, of you and me,

It is constantly their, right in your face, this is the only, and true resting place,

Come down from your horse, and have some remorse, loving is total, living of course,

Compassion will follow, these beautiful ways, and peace will reign, in all of your days,

Mercy and grace, are part of this race, to the best of the best, in the highest place,

As good is perceived, good will be relieved, from standing aside, and goodness believed,

This is the answer for unity of all; goodness prevails, when raising the small,

Take this great step, into heavenly places, with all of the people, and all of the races,

You will find happiness, peace and joy, when you choose goodness, as good to employ,

This is what earth, needs to arise, start her new birth, and raise into the skies !!!!

ISHMAEL MY SON POEM

Ishmael my son, you have been a long time on the run,

Busily creating what you perceive to be heavens door,

You think you have, you think you have, but there is so much more,

Running to and fro, perceiving that separation is the right way to go,

Perceiving that you have and thinking that you know,

But the past, should be left in the past, for this is the now,

You run with bravery and endurance, thinking that you know how,

You sacrifice all , you give to the very end of life, you give all,

But I require obedience and not sacrifice, that is the call,

Hear o children of the light, the whispering of the breath of life,

Hear oh hear, my lovely souls, please hear and turn out the night,

Your place is waiting for you, my beloved children of hope,

You suffer and struggle; you don’t know how you will cope,

Oh when will you see that your creations, don’t last?

When will you see the repetitions of the past?

When will you look to the love and to your brothers above?

When will you see wisdom and love, in the form of the dove?

When will you see the way, of forgiveness and unity?

When will you see, that there is only one community?

When will you embrace all of your family in tolerant behavior?

When will you see and embrace the real savior?

When will you rise, to the place that you were called to be in?

When will you see, there was really, never any sin?

When will you walk the streets of Gold, in the higher light?

When will you choose to see, and illuminate your sight?

When will humility call, when will surrender lead your way?

When will you give up the fight and purify your day?

When will the light of love, shine through your breast?

When will you come home, with all of the rest?

Now is the time, to reach for the sky, now is the time to do, or die?

What will it take to awaken your state, we all patiently await?

Will you reach for the light, will you wear what is white?

Will you finally agree, and see love as the sea?

Love will bring you home, my lovely souls, we wait for you….

Love will bring you home, what will you do????

WHAT IF JESUS WASN´T CRUCIFIED POEM

What if Jesus wasn’t crucified, what if He hadn’t died, what if we were a part of this wonderful ride?

What if the Jews, recognized the messiah, and refused to lose, and chose to rise higher?

What if this God-man, became a household word, what if, by the mass, the Son could be heard?

What if the love began to roll, and what if the souls desired to be whole?

What if the life, that was unlawfully taken, was used for the world, used to awaken?

What if the life, became precious to all, and was used to the height, and answered the call?

What if the Son of all glory, was hailed, the Master of all, and life never failed?

What if the strength of the greatest of kings, vibrated through life, as the glory bell rings?

What if security was felt by the mass, what if all comfort, would eternally last?

What if well being, permeated our self, what if stability, made up our wealth?

What if our foundation, was built on the rock, what if security, was found in our talk?

What if our roots, were planted and firm, would we all finally, be happy to learn?

What if the way, that is right among men, were allowed to prevail, and right it would send?

What if the path, that would enlighten the mass, was steadily climbed, to the top of the class?

What if the goodness, that makes our life sweet, would penetrate all, and all we would greet?

What if the wisdom, that created all things, would blossom in us, and the life of all sings?

What if all kindness, that gives of itself, would blossom in time, to spiritual health,

What if the one, who rejected the Son, repented in ashes and restoration was done?

What if all doubt disappeared from our mind, what if belief produced after it´s kind?

What if all fear, from our emotions did flee, and what if peace and safety, came to be?

What if we all came, to shake off the dust, would we all have been free, from eating the husk?

What if natural things, that we all love so much, vanished away, in the strength of a touch?

What if all worshiped the king of all light, what if all unity, had reached a great height?

What if we all, embraced the Divine, what if we all, followed the sign?

Would we all be home, never more to roam, safe and sound, and would well being abound?

Would we all now join hands, and claim the great prize, would we all bring to us, the king of the skies?

Would we live in a mansion, filled with all things, would we all be called, the heavenly Kings?

Would our lives be all peaceful and filled with delight, would fullness become, a part of our life?

Would we bask in forever, the perfection of God, would agreement forever, be seen in the nod?

Would we love in the most, blessed of ways, would the Lord of all Glory, fill up our days?

Could we finally see, the way of the son, could the Ancient of days, finally have won?

Could we take the big step, and surrender the all, could we finally answer, the best of the call?

Could we give up our toys, the idols of old, could we embrace the light, could we go for the gold?

Could in harmony stop, could all strife be healed, could we all take our crown, and ever be sealed?

Could we ride the great wind, of incredible power, could we answer the call, the call of the hour?

Could we run and not tire, in the splendor so great, could we finally pass, the great pearly gate?

Could we abundantly dine, with the glory Divine, could we all put an end, to the illusion of time?

Could we finally enter, the magnificent hall, of eternal grace, the all in the all?

THE WAY THINGS ARE POEM

INTENTIONS CREATE ATTITUDES, IT ALL WORKS THIS WAY,

INTENTIONS ARE ATTITUDES, THAT WILL BE WITH YOU TODAY,

IF YOU INTEND, WHAT YOU INTEND, IS WHAT YOU WILL SEND,

WHAT YOU INTEND, CREATE ATTITUDES THAT STAY,

YOUR PERCEPTIONS, YOU VIEW, IN MANY DIFFERENT WAYS,

YOUR INTENTIONS DEVELOP, OVER MANY NEW DAYS,

INTENTIONS REPEAT AND REPEAT, IN WHAT EVERYONE SAYS,

WHAT YOU INTEND, IN YOUR ATTITUDE, IT STAYS,

ATTITUDES CREATE, WHAT WE THINK AND FEEL,

ATTITUDES CREATE, WHAT WE SAY AND WE DO,

WHAT WE THINK, DIRECTS LIFE, WITHIN ME AND YOU,

WHAT WE THINK, REVEALS, THE THINGS THAT WE DO,

WHAT WE THINK, DETERMINES, WHAT WE WILL FEEL,

WHAT WE FEEL, SENDS POWER, TO THE THINGS THAT WE DO,

WHAT WE DO, CHANGES LIFE, BY THE DECISIONS WE MAKE,

WHAT WE DECIDE MAKES CHANGES, IN ALL OUR LIFE,

WHAT KIND OF WORLD, DO YOU WANT TO CREATE,

IT COULD ALL BE GOOD, FOR ALL OF OUR SAKE,

A GOOD PERCEPTION, CREATES, INTENTIONS, SO FINE,

GOOD INTENTIONS, CREATE GOOD, ALL OF THE TIME,

THOUGHTS WILL FOLLOW, IN THE BEST WAY TO FLOW,

WITH FEELINGS, ALL GOOD, WE ALL MAY KNOW HOW,

ACTIONS TAKE PLACE, AS A FLOWING RESULT,

AND GOODNESS ABOUNDS, THAT´S WHAT IT´S ABOUT,

LETS TAKE BACK OUR WORLD, WITH THE THINGS THAT ARE GOOD,

THERE ARE MANY WHO KNOW AND MANY WHO WOULD,

OUR WORLD AWAITS, THE KINDNESS IT MAKES,

OPEN YOUR HEART TO THE FLOODING NEW GATES,

EVERY ONES FINE, IN THE EXPANSION OF TIME,

EVERYTHING GROWS AND BECOMING WHO KNOWS,

THIS IS THE WAY, TO END STRIFE AND PAIN,

THIS IS THE WAY, FOR PERMANENT GAIN,

WHERE GOODNESS ABIDES AND HEAVENLY RIDES,

WE ARE COMPLETE, WITH THE WORLD AT OUR FEET,

DECIDE FOR THE BEST AND THERE IN YOU REST,

NEVER CONTENT, WITH ALL THAT IS LESS.

THE GOLDEN AGE POEM

The GOLDEN AGE is here to stay, impossible another way,

People ripe, and ready to, rise up and claim the always new,

We receive the power of bold, to bring in the age of Gold,

Reality of heavens power, will save the people from this hour,

Your truth excels us all within; we wonder where we all have been,

Sleeping for the greater time, not aware to see the sign

Creating more of darkness veil, chasing after our own tail,

Not aware of vanity, blanket mass humanity, creating more insanity,

Stop the wheel of incarnation, stop the beating of tar nation,

We have had enough, we want to change, we are tired of the chains,

Free us from our jail of old, were coming in, from the cold,

Our slavery's been to cold and hard, our chains have left us bruised and scarred, our light within, has been barred,

It's time to see the sun shine in, it's time to lose the way of sin,

Help us see the light of day, help us see the narrow way,

Open up our inner eyes, let us see the heavenly sky's,

We cannot see the better days, show us to your higher ways,

We like the money, things and gold, but drives us crazy, yet untold,

The lack and shortage fills our mind, the chains of metal truly bind,

Never enough to go around, the madness wins without a sound,

Struggle is the way of sin, there's no way that we can win,

Attachments and addictions squeeze, the life right out, no time for ease,

The odd quick breath we get at times, is small relief from that that binds,

There must have been a better way, Oh dear Lord, what do you say,

We can't remember wholeness light, we only know the darkest night,

Within our hearts is your great love, the mercy angel from above,

Look to your people, they need you so, we need your power, and where to go,

Lift our spirits, send your power, before we parish in this hour,

Our time is due, our time has come, it's time to make the final run,

The race of time is closing in, it's time we see just where we’ve been,

Your age of gold, in times gone past, we failed to hold, it didn't last,

Were sorry for our coming short, when you gave the kingly court,

Were stronger now, we now can stand, this Golden Age, it will be grand,

You know our love for you will hold, in another Age of Gold,

Pull us up into our place; wash the dirty from our face,

Cleanse us with your cleansing light, open up our inner sight,

Were tired of finding, place to roam, Lord, we want to all come home,

The perfect touch, from your sweet hand, will take us to the glory land,

We are sincere, as clear as rain, we'll build upon the thought of gain,

Open up your arms of love; receive your children up above,

Enough is enough, we have had enough, the going has, been to rough,

Were ready for our royal state, open up the pearly gate,

Receive your own, the time is done, we are

all will come, we'll come as one,

As we gently all unite, we will all, be out if sight

The earth won't hold a being of light, and wrongness won't abide with right,

All together, with you again, the Age of Gold, has finally came.