Jameson Niwamanya Revelation Poetry in Motion | Beauty Paths

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Jameson Niwamanya Revelation Poetry in Motion | Beauty Paths

Jameson Niwamanya Revelation Poetry in Motion | Beauty Paths

Jameson Niwamanya

 

Jameson Niwamanya 2 days ago

34:6.13 he consciousness of the spirit domination of a human life is presently attended by an increasing exhibition of the characteristics of the Spirit in the life reactions of such a spirit-led mortal, “for the fruits of the spirit are love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, and temperance.” Such spirit-guided and divinely illuminated mortals, while they yet tread the lowly paths of toil and in human faithfulness perform the duties of their earthly assignments, have already begun to discern the lights of eternal life as they glimmer on the faraway shores of another world; already have they begun to comprehend the reality of that inspiring and comforting truth, “The kingdom of God is not meat and drink but righteousness, peace, and joy in the Holy Spirit.” And throughout every trial and in the presence of every hardship, spirit-born souls are sustained by that hope which transcends all fear because the love of God is shed abroad in all hearts by the presence of the divine Spirit.

 Beauty Paths
Flowers blooming everywhere.
Their fragrance graces all the air.
We breathe in the life of earth.
We tend to garner what we’re worth.

We are worth what we intend.
By our decisions, life does bend.
We can achieve, and can improve
The ways of life, and how we move.

We’re either growing, or we’re dying.
A stagnant life is not surviving.
Every day we do decide
How we live, how well we try.

What’s your goal? Do you have one?
Or do you live from sun to sun?
Are you asleep upon your walk?
You are known by how you talk.

Is there something you have sought?
By your efforts, what have you caught?
What direction have you taken?
How old were you when you awakened?

Every life is so unique.
To try to get through life’s a feat.
We all have different things to battle.
God knows you well, and tests your mettle.

Thank You, Father, You know what’s best.
There’s beauty here upon our quest.
I’ll smell the flowers that bloom today
And walk Your path, Love is the way!

Poetry in Motion

Poetry in Motion

Only a poet can discern poetry in the commonplace prose of routine existence.