<?xml version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"  xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/">
<channel>
	<title><![CDATA[SpiritualFamily.Net: People who like Revelation Poetry in Motion by Paul Anderson | Ways&amp;amp;Byways]]></title>
	<link>https://spiritualfamily.net/stream/likes/68057</link>
	<atom:link href="https://spiritualfamily.net/stream/likes/68057" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<description><![CDATA[]]></description>
	
	<item>
	<guid isPermaLink="true">https://spiritualfamily.net/photos/image/68057/revelation-poetry-in-motion-by-paul-anderson-waysampbyways</guid>
	<pubDate>Sat, 20 Jan 2024 13:18:40 -0500</pubDate>
	<link>https://spiritualfamily.net/photos/image/68057/revelation-poetry-in-motion-by-paul-anderson-waysampbyways</link>
	<title><![CDATA[Revelation Poetry in Motion by Paul Anderson | Ways&amp;amp;Byways]]></title>
	<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 22px;">Revelation Poetry in Motion by Paul Anderson | Ways &amp; Byways</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="" height="36" src="https://spiritualfamily.net/images/Bars/Bar-arch-01.png" width="560"></p><p>167:2.2 &ldquo;A certain ruler gave a great supper, and having bidden many guests, he&nbsp;<br />
dispatched his servants at suppertime to say to those who were invited, &lsquo;Come,&nbsp;<br />
for everything is now ready.&rsquo; And they all with one accord began to make excuses.&nbsp;<br />
The first said, &lsquo;I have just bought a farm, and I must needs go to prove it; I pray you&nbsp;<br />
have me excused.&rsquo; Another said, &lsquo;I have bought five yoke of oxen, and I must go to&nbsp;<br />
receive them; I pray you have me excused.&rsquo; And another said, &lsquo;I have just married a wife, and&nbsp;<br />
therefore I cannot come.&rsquo; So the servants went back and reported this to their master. When the&nbsp;<br />
master of the house heard this, he was very angry, and turning to his servants, he said: &lsquo;I have&nbsp;<br />
made ready this marriage feast; the fatlings are killed, and all is in readiness for my guests, but&nbsp;<br />
they have spurned my invitation; they have gone every man after his lands and his merchandise,&nbsp;<br />
and they even show disrespect to my servants who bid them come to my feast. Go out quickly,&nbsp;<br />
therefore, into the streets and lanes of the city, out into the highways and the byways, and bring&nbsp;<br />
hither the poor and the outcast, the blind and the lame, that the marriage feast may have guests.&rsquo;<br />
&nbsp;And the servants did as their lord commanded, and even then there was room for more guests.&nbsp;<br />
Then said the lord to his servants: &lsquo;Go now out into the roads and the countryside and constrain&nbsp;<br />
those who are there to come in that my house may be filled. I declare that none of those who&nbsp;<br />
were first bidden shall taste of my supper.&rsquo; And the servants did as their master commanded, and&nbsp;<br />
the house was filled.&rdquo;.</p><p><strong style="font-style: normal; font-size: 20px;">Ways&amp;Byways</strong></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>No snow, but clouds will rule the day.<br />
Tomorrow sun will have its way.<br />
Cold though in the single digits.<br />
It&rsquo;s wintertime and it&rsquo;s just physics.</p><p>Every day the things we do<br />
Requires a choice based on what&rsquo;s true.<br />
We must decide and then must choose<br />
How we work to pay our dues.</p><p>How we do things in this world<br />
Reflects how well we&rsquo;ve taught our souls.<br />
When we follow what&rsquo;s inside<br />
With It we are identified!</p><p>God is what exists within.<br />
Let God guide and you will win.<br />
It takes time to learn new skills&mdash;<br />
To truly find and do His will.</p><p>But as you gain this attitude<br />
New skills erupt, you do exude<br />
An aroma that uplifts.<br />
On God&rsquo;s path there are many gifts.</p><p>To become what can&rsquo;t be done<br />
Is not the mission of God&rsquo;s son.<br />
God will never ask you to<br />
Do something that is untrue.</p><p>Thank You, Father, precious Life.<br />
I cling to it though I&rsquo;m getting ripe.<br />
Soon the years will break this form.<br />
I&rsquo;m going to hear then, Gabriel&rsquo;s horn.</p><p>Paul Anderson<br />
Urantiapoet.com</p><p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="" height="36" src="https://spiritualfamily.net/images/Bars/Bar-arch-01.png" width="560"></p>]]></description>
	<dc:creator>Tumwijukye simon</dc:creator>
	<media:content url="https://spiritualfamily.net/photos/thumbnail/68057/large/" medium="image" type="image/png" />
	<media:title><![CDATA[Revelation Poetry in Motion by Paul Anderson | Ways&amp;amp;Byways]]></media:title>
	<media:description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 22px;">Revelation Poetry in Motion by Paul Anderson | Ways &amp; Byways</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="" height="36" src="https://spiritualfamily.net/images/Bars/Bar-arch-01.png" width="560"></p><p>167:2.2 &ldquo;A certain ruler gave a great supper, and having bidden many guests, he&nbsp;<br />
dispatched his servants at suppertime to say to those who were invited, &lsquo;Come,&nbsp;<br />
for everything is now ready.&rsquo; And they all with one accord began to make excuses.&nbsp;<br />
The first said, &lsquo;I have just bought a farm, and I must needs go to prove it; I pray you&nbsp;<br />
have me excused.&rsquo; Another said, &lsquo;I have bought five yoke of oxen, and I must go to&nbsp;<br />
receive them; I pray you have me excused.&rsquo; And another said, &lsquo;I have just married a wife, and&nbsp;<br />
therefore I cannot come.&rsquo; So the servants went back and reported this to their master. When the&nbsp;<br />
master of the house heard this, he was very angry, and turning to his servants, he said: &lsquo;I have&nbsp;<br />
made ready this marriage feast; the fatlings are killed, and all is in readiness for my guests, but&nbsp;<br />
they have spurned my invitation; they have gone every man after his lands and his merchandise,&nbsp;<br />
and they even show disrespect to my servants who bid them come to my feast. Go out quickly,&nbsp;<br />
therefore, into the streets and lanes of the city, out into the highways and the byways, and bring&nbsp;<br />
hither the poor and the outcast, the blind and the lame, that the marriage feast may have guests.&rsquo;<br />
&nbsp;And the servants did as their lord commanded, and even then there was room for more guests.&nbsp;<br />
Then said the lord to his servants: &lsquo;Go now out into the roads and the countryside and constrain&nbsp;<br />
those who are there to come in that my house may be filled. I declare that none of those who&nbsp;<br />
were first bidden shall taste of my supper.&rsquo; And the servants did as their master commanded, and&nbsp;<br />
the house was filled.&rdquo;.</p><p><strong style="font-style: normal; font-size: 20px;">Ways&amp;Byways</strong></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>No snow, but clouds will rule the day.<br />
Tomorrow sun will have its way.<br />
Cold though in the single digits.<br />
It&rsquo;s wintertime and it&rsquo;s just physics.</p><p>Every day the things we do<br />
Requires a choice based on what&rsquo;s true.<br />
We must decide and then must choose<br />
How we work to pay our dues.</p><p>How we do things in this world<br />
Reflects how well we&rsquo;ve taught our souls.<br />
When we follow what&rsquo;s inside<br />
With It we are identified!</p><p>God is what exists within.<br />
Let God guide and you will win.<br />
It takes time to learn new skills&mdash;<br />
To truly find and do His will.</p><p>But as you gain this attitude<br />
New skills erupt, you do exude<br />
An aroma that uplifts.<br />
On God&rsquo;s path there are many gifts.</p><p>To become what can&rsquo;t be done<br />
Is not the mission of God&rsquo;s son.<br />
God will never ask you to<br />
Do something that is untrue.</p><p>Thank You, Father, precious Life.<br />
I cling to it though I&rsquo;m getting ripe.<br />
Soon the years will break this form.<br />
I&rsquo;m going to hear then, Gabriel&rsquo;s horn.</p><p>Paul Anderson<br />
Urantiapoet.com</p><p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="" height="36" src="https://spiritualfamily.net/images/Bars/Bar-arch-01.png" width="560"></p>]]></media:description>
	<media:thumbnail url="https://spiritualfamily.net/photos/thumbnail/68057/thumb/"></media:thumbnail>
</item>

</channel>
</rss>