Without him

Without Him...
Again this laden quill seeps,
Once more the cries resound the fear of those who weep..
And darkness feeds.....
Upon materialistic needs....
Dismal storms be sowed by seeds,
Technology claims such life of greed...
The minds are blank and filled by weeds,
As forked thumbs spread bile to breed!!!!
Theorists taint and the weakened agreed...
My bleeding pen traces its cry...
Fading Faith and Hope be Satan's desire!!
Prayers are spake as be they must...
But fall from Hearts that do not trust.
Rivers twine, like time they flow... forward onward carving winding footprints as they grow!!!!

Much to voice in the hand of nature...
The living portrait by the hand of Our Creator...
Like winds that sigh, boughs that groan and little birds making trees their home..
Pebbled Brooks and laughing streams...
Wise old Willows fulfilling dreams...
Clouds so white in skies of blue, look around!!! This earth's for YOU...
And as in awe you realise without His Hands we'll find demise.

When you wake up with a smile, with Faith and Trust and Thankfulness...
You've made HIS day a worthiness...
Say a prayer or two or more,
Believe in what you're asking for!!!
Hold your tongues, your thumbs and Spread His Love...
Show the world what He has done!
Look within what's planted there,
And know it lives with love and care...

Walk forth in life United be,
Only in God are we safe and free.
Together we form The Might of God, Our pillars strong, Undivided, Recognised each in Our Own Purpose...
Honoring... the sweeper, the doctor.. The lawyer, the speaker, messenger, Mother, provider.
THE CREATOR....
Pray!!!! And give it to GOD