Analyze each holiday, question what you do and why you do it, and ask yourself, "Is this of God?"
BE AWARE (Pagan Holidays) New Year
Saturday
Wednesday
Are You One of US?
Evil said, "You act like one of us."
Why put up a fuss?
Exposed to witchcraft under a holy steeple
acting wild like the other people.
Came out a bit strange,
your spirit has been rearranged.
Walking on both sides,
you took a ride.
Opened yourself up to many things,
stood before others in various rings.
Didn't realize the work you had done
was really for Satan's fun.
You didn't know he too had a son.
Oh, your religion told you some things,
but it didn't share the evil that it sings.
Between the lines of text
stories appear to be complex.
But truth is everlasting,
a survivor of selfish masting.
For there are a few chosen
among the dozen
who walk an enlightened path,
but will end up under God's wrath.
You see they pledged for shortcuts,
but found themselves in numerous ruts.
Help came running when acts were cunning.
Around the world there are many copycats,
seeking to be a part of noted rat packs.
Wearing crosses at the pulpit,
commanding others to just sit.
For father knows best,
until he is put to the test.
Taking orders from dark ones,
a church he doesn't truly run.
A God who has long left,
replaced by a spirit who sits in a cleft.
Violated in the most private places,
the spirit rests on many faces.
They say they serve an awesome God,
but they have really chosen Satan's rod.
Prophecy to the nation
who seeks messages of elation,
but none are given
to the dead that are livin.'
Lost you are,
spiritually far.
Draw near my dear
respect the Lord's words and do not fear.
For terror comes to the church door,
to restore hearts once more,
but trouble comes again
from a dark man
who has taken many oaths,
protected and betrothed.
There comes to you this day
an embracing of a new truth
begin to act like a sleuth.
Turn the TV off when lies
attempt to get you to compromise.
Be a new creature worth keeping,
instead of one who's always sleeping.
For now is the time,
don't ignore this rhyme.
Rather look ahead,
get out of your bed.
Nicholl McGuire is the author of Spiritual Poems by Nicholl on Blurb.com
Why put up a fuss?
Exposed to witchcraft under a holy steeple
acting wild like the other people.
Came out a bit strange,
your spirit has been rearranged.
Walking on both sides,
you took a ride.
Opened yourself up to many things,
stood before others in various rings.
Didn't realize the work you had done
was really for Satan's fun.
You didn't know he too had a son.
Oh, your religion told you some things,
but it didn't share the evil that it sings.
Between the lines of text
stories appear to be complex.
But truth is everlasting,
a survivor of selfish masting.
For there are a few chosen
among the dozen
who walk an enlightened path,
but will end up under God's wrath.
You see they pledged for shortcuts,
but found themselves in numerous ruts.
Help came running when acts were cunning.
Around the world there are many copycats,
seeking to be a part of noted rat packs.
Wearing crosses at the pulpit,
commanding others to just sit.
For father knows best,
until he is put to the test.
Taking orders from dark ones,
a church he doesn't truly run.
A God who has long left,
replaced by a spirit who sits in a cleft.
Violated in the most private places,
the spirit rests on many faces.
They say they serve an awesome God,
but they have really chosen Satan's rod.
Prophecy to the nation
who seeks messages of elation,
but none are given
to the dead that are livin.'
Lost you are,
spiritually far.
Draw near my dear
respect the Lord's words and do not fear.
For terror comes to the church door,
to restore hearts once more,
but trouble comes again
from a dark man
who has taken many oaths,
protected and betrothed.
There comes to you this day
an embracing of a new truth
begin to act like a sleuth.
Turn the TV off when lies
attempt to get you to compromise.
Be a new creature worth keeping,
instead of one who's always sleeping.
For now is the time,
don't ignore this rhyme.
Rather look ahead,
get out of your bed.
Nicholl McGuire is the author of Spiritual Poems by Nicholl on Blurb.com
Monday
Thou Shall Not Serve Any Other Gods...But I Don't?
We say we don't serve any other gods, but the truth is, we do! We claim that we love the Lord and he is our only God, but when you look at the sheer number of believers celebrating pagan holidays, you have to question what exactly do you mean you don't serve other gods. The truth is, you do in some form or another and the one true God of the Bible is calling all of us to separate ourselves from centuries of traditions. Study more about the origins of your practices, starting here:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheel_of_the_Year
Christmas http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t08r4aMuOUE&list=UUZCQmUBtjxKSdMJWyjNCeVg&index=8
The true meaning of Christ-Mass and Merry Christmas http://www.lasttrumpetministries.org/tracts/tract4.html
Halloween http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxjXxz9GZFQ&list=UUZCQmUBtjxKSdMJWyjNCeVg&index=7
Easter http://www.lasttrumpetministries.org/tracts/tract1.html
Valentine's Day http://www.lasttrumpetministries.org/tracts/tract6.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheel_of_the_Year
Christmas http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t08r4aMuOUE&list=UUZCQmUBtjxKSdMJWyjNCeVg&index=8
The true meaning of Christ-Mass and Merry Christmas http://www.lasttrumpetministries.org/tracts/tract4.html
Halloween http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxjXxz9GZFQ&list=UUZCQmUBtjxKSdMJWyjNCeVg&index=7
Easter http://www.lasttrumpetministries.org/tracts/tract1.html
Valentine's Day http://www.lasttrumpetministries.org/tracts/tract6.html
You Didn't Want Dolls - a poem by Nicholl McGuire
This poem is a combination of contrast and rhyming poetry. The speaker is a frustrated Christian mother who shares her upset with a father of children who doesn't hide the fact that he doesn't want them. Toward the end of the poem, she warns witnesses. Enjoy!
Don’t be mad dad, when I’m bossy, overbearing, and overwhelmed when it comes to the children.
Society created me to be just what I am.
Playing with dolls during childhood, conditioned to be a mother.
Protective was I, my dolls were cared for.
Washed them, dressed them, carried them, fed them—It was I who loved them!
Told friends how to care for my dolls, talk to my dolls and play with my dolls.
If they didn’t treat them well, there was a price to pay – I cried, I fought about my dolls!
When I needed something for my dolls, I talked and talked until someone heard my pleas.
My dolls, they were there when no one wasn’t! They needed me, like I needed them.
So don’t be mad dad,
if I fight you in court, I have good reason.
if I expect the children to behave, I have good reason.
if I need you to help, I have good reason.
if I want your help, I’ll ask.
You weren’t there when I played with my dolls.
Society put you in a truck, a car, a van, or a motorcycle when you were a child made you think you were a super hero.
You didn’t think about dolls.
Didn’t want dolls.
Couldn’t care less about dolls.
So please forgive me when I don’t step aside, don’t listen to you or don’t even want to play with you when it comes to our dolls!
Remember, you didn’t like dolls.
Dolls were not your friends.
Dolls you kicked aside, compassion you would not let in.
Dolls made noise, dolls weren’t for little boys.
You ran from pink, liked to play with stuff that stink.
You thought you had it all, as long as you had a ball.
But then you grew up and became a man.
Even though in the past, you ran.
Now you realize what to do, there are duties that come when you pursue.
Little girls become women, not just something to swim in.
So now you raise up concerns,
with unforgiveness in your heart, you yearn,
words and looks you use to burn,
your family.
Heed this warning, you who sit and watch my fit!
These are no longer the days of dolls, you have to watch real close lest you fall.
For seasons come and seasons go,
it's not about a holy show.
You don’t act like a God-sent family is nothing more than an anomaly.
Nor, do you compare what you have with others,
then talk about your own with the brothers.
For God sees all and many a man takes one long fall.
Watch their women go away with others,
While they sleep alone under-covers.
Dolls, dolls, dolls.
We see them in malls.
Crying out for dads,
while wearing clothing fads.
Crying out for moms,
like David with God in Psalms.
This is how we grow, this is how we show,
the truth about our ugly side,
between verses that don’t hide!
So look before you leap,
if you don’t want to be manipulated like sheep.
Men promise things,
Women expect rings.
Be careful of the next love song that you sing.
Check out more of Nicholl's online work here: nmenterprise7 - YouTube
Sunday
G.Craige Lewis: One False Move (True Church Perspective Podcast) - YouTube
Don't beat up people because you know the truth. From pagan traditions to church attendance, we are to respect people even if we don't agree with their lifestyles.
G.Craige Lewis: One False Move (True Church Perspective Podcast) - YouTube
G.Craige Lewis: One False Move (True Church Perspective Podcast) - YouTube
Thursday
Study with Nicholl - a partner with Amazon - Study Bibles
The best poetry is found in the Bible! Do you know someone who could use a good Bible, some new music, or other Christian products? Stop by my site:
Study with Nicholl - a partner with Amazon - Study Bibles
Study with Nicholl - a partner with Amazon - Study Bibles
Wednesday
Friday
Awakening from the Puppet Master from the One True God Almighty Master
The following poem can be related to a wide variety of systems put in place to manipulate the masses. Without looking beyond your daily responsibilities, you will easily find yourself being nothing more than a puppet for Satan, a walking zombie ready to attack anyone who attempts to break the spell you're under, or one very much ready to die because you just can't stand the pressure.
So the puppet master sat us all down one day
Said he had much to say,
been responsible for many things,
had created scripts for kings.
Said he wanted us to know many truths.
Encouraged us to be truth-telling sleuths.
So the puppet master sat us all down one day
Said he had much to say,
been responsible for many things,
had created scripts for kings.
Said he wanted us to know many truths.
Encouraged us to be truth-telling sleuths.
So he opened up his world,
showed us many little girls
with long hair wrapped in curls.
But legs were entangled and some looked as if strangled.
Said he had bound them like this, so they wouldn’t resist.
They were being trained to act like him,
only they were decorated with gems and trim.
For every gem had meaning,
“kittens and bitches” learned about gleaning.
Their jobs were to draw lost boys to wells,
but really, adult men ended up in hells—
deceived into thinking they were like the Prince of Wales.
He went on to tell us stories of old,
made up by men who were bold—
willing to lie for a piece of gold.
Showed us photos of slaves,
grown men made to behave.
From farm fields to sporting events,
hard men with harder mothers represent.
“This is the way we do it,” he said,
“Create the atmosphere, use, abuse, and commit to a bed.
Loyal dogs follow their teachers,
and listen to godless preachers.
Pledge to a few, dreams must pursue
--only the chosen, a few.
Now if they do well, rumors will dispel,
a story will tell, we ring the bell.
Freedom they are given, they make a great livin’.
But to those who are not well fed,
we put flowers on their beds.
Not worth the time and energy,
they don’t have the right synergy.
It takes many plans to rule the nations,
many infrastructures and stations.
People are more than what they appear to be,
Entertainers, soldiers, and many more, you see.
There are those who think like you do,
but don’t explore, review.
Take whatever we give them or lend them.
Make a fuss when they can’t get on the bus,
kick, scream, cry, and cuss."
The old man began to smile,
he showed us another file.
Pointed to those he had on speed dial.
“If ever there was anyone I needed,
they knew their job, they conceded.”
There are many like me, the old man laughed,
“but those old fools got the shaft.”
“Play along,” he warned.
It was the same tired song.
He wanted us to work for him,
but we knew about “them.”
The lies about our money,
the queen bee with all the honey,
the court jesters acting funny,
pretending everyday was sunny.
Talk shows, talent shows, reality shows, and videos with
hos.
He claimed it all, his design,
he said, they were fed their lines.
All used to get us not to think,
Hoping we wouldn’t ask,
“What stinks?”
The rich, old man appeared to be alright,
but we could see he had poor sight.
Believed his own lies for far too long,
wanted us to sing his pathetic song,
“Listen and obey, listen and obey…
pray, pray to our dark god today.”
After all his teaching, it was time for us to go preaching.
But what he thought we were going to go out and say,
he was mistaken, we didn’t make his day.
For we had much to say...
“New levels, new devils.
New agendas and plans,
while the ostrich has his head
in quick sand.
Pay the people, pay the people.
Taking money from the steeples.
One true God watches all!
Humpty is about to have a great, big, big fall.
All his kings’ horses and all his kings’ men
won’t be put back together again!
Circles go bust, lies reveal,
secrets spill, and leaders pop pills.
Told you to go get your Holy Book,
But your head, it just shook!
Told you to take cover,
But you rather sleep with a lover.
Warned you of pending danger,
You saw the label, “Endanger.”
Your species is dying off,
they sold out, bent over
took a cough.
Raising up devilish things,
while building up many smokescreens."
Oh, the old man thought we were fools.
He forgot we went to higher learning schools.
Trying to distract us with big words and things.
Trying to tell us which songs to sing.
Didn’t think we would break programming.
Didn’t think we knew anything but to dance and sing.
While some play ball, distracted from a future fall.
We go out and stand real tall!
Hands held high—no fear to die,
running away from nightmares
while puppets walk with blank stares.
Do you really see what I see or do you prefer
to attack the one greater than me?
For there is one above, who is as gentle as a dove.
But more powerful than the strongest quake
and he will make the deceived shake.
Best be on guard for what is ahead
And stay out of the wicked one’s bed!
Nicholl McGuire is the author of Spiritual Poems by Nicholl, a creative work that illustrates the upset, frustration, but also joyful moments being a follower of the one true God!
Wednesday
Concern for Other Men's Souls
"The Holy Spirit bore witness with his conscience. I am sometimes afraid
that our zeal for conversion would not stand the test of the Holy Ghost.
Perhaps we want to increase our denomination, or enlarge our church for
our own honour, or get credit for doing good. None of these motives can
be tolerated; our concern for souls must he wrought in us by the Holy
Ghost." -- C.H. Spurgeon, Concern for Other Men's Souls
Top items to have at End-times
No believer (or unbeliever) knows the day or hour, but we do know that God permits natural and man-made disasters to occur, so you best be prepared anyway.
Top items to have at End-times
Top items to have at End-times
They Know Not What They Have Done
vote for a clown.
A figure head,
lying in a bed.
A man leader,
for those who have no reader.
Wouldn’t listen to the few wise men,
engulfed in one’s own sin.
Make me feel good,
look good,
I wish you would…
give me this, give me that—
get involved in a spat!
Your view, my few—
religion and politics don’t mix.
Can’t sit down with brothers,
who support those under covers.
Drank from the well that they bring,
listened to the songs that they sing.
Men compromise truth for lies.
Truth tellers they despise.
Angry because you don’t know,
what goes on behind the show.
Pretenders follow Jesus when it benefits them.
Cult members go beyond, go out on a limb.
Many sheep too lazy to think,
won’t even wash clothes that stink.
Sit in front of screens,
Looking for excuses to be mean.
Not really interested in one’s feedback,
got a task list to do, a stack.
Just curious to know,
are there those who saw pass the show,
and what more is there to know?
Nicholl McGuire author of Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic and other books.
Friday
Saturday
Friday
Poem: Don’t Hate the Church by Nicholl McGuire
Or how you were fed
Told you to pick up your own bed
Didn’t like where you were led
I get it.
Found a way to release the bitterness within
Found a way to justify your own sin
Now you have a heart like tin.
Criticize me for the words that I preach
Call yourself trying to teach
with a contract breach?
Said you would draw people near to our Lord
But it seems you are cutting people with his sword.
You see pain can make one go insane.
Talk about things in a negative way,
all the while forgetting to pray.
Now I didn’t want to be the one to offend,
but seriously brother you need to look at your own sin.
Standing before the masses while giving homeboys passes.
A signal hear, while hiding a tear,
where exactly is your fear?
The Father is waiting while you are baiting.
But you are too busy thinking about the next one you’ll be
dating.
You put yourself in a position to hand hold with a Christian,
while hiding your own personal mission!
Your hopes and dreams you played out one day,
when you talked real long, but with no biblical verses to
say.
Oh, but people clapped and clapped for you,
And said, “I wish long ago I met someone like you.”
Grabbing up the praise,
walking around in a daze.
You start doing what your enemies do,
living a life that isn’t necessarily true.
So what is God to do?
Post you up in front of others,
seat you before skeptical brothers.
Ask you to walk right
in the public’s sight.
But you can’t walk alone, nope, not without the Savior,
and definitely not without some favor.
You, like so many, will learn the hard way,
When you’re on your knees kneeling down to pray.
Wednesday
Friday
Tuesday
Message for the Nations Part One - YouTube
Poet Nicholl share spiritual word of knowledge from the Lord with listeners who are in the nations on YouTube.
Message for the Nations Part One - YouTube
Message for the Nations Part One - YouTube
Thursday
Monday
Wednesday
Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic: Nicholl McGuire: Amazon.com: Kindle Store
Blogger, author and poet Nicholl McGuire has released the following thought-provoking book! Don't miss out on the move of the Holy Spirit to defeat your adversary! Stop wrestling with flesh, Know Your Enemy!
Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic: Nicholl McGuire: Amazon.com: Kindle Store
Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic: Nicholl McGuire: Amazon.com: Kindle Store
Tuesday
Friday
Thursday
Saturday
Visions
Nations need Christ
upcoming bloodshed
no help from government.
Elect, represent,
a new president has been sent
by gods who lie
they called out to the, "Dead arise!"
Now the Pandora's box has been
opened, lies have been soaked in.
Too many loose marbles
can't contain them.
So they shame them,
then maim them.
Thought they were getting somewhere,
but their plans lead to no where.
White and blue, red, and pretend Jew.
Black stepped back, now he's under attack.
Follow the rule book, you know what to do.
But programming goes haywire,
now nations are under fire.
Go ahead, do what you think you know,
but you will end up like so and so.
Got his hand on a trigger
ready to blast, blast, blast,
his attempt to make violence last, last, last.
But he retreats 'cause someone gave him his treats.
Listen to the voice of a prophet.
Hold on to your money, stock up on your honey,
because you'll need it.
For during hard times, you will want to be reminded
of those good times.
Smell the aroma of what once was.
Hold on to babies and rub peach fuzz.
The crying won't stop.
There will be lines ordered by a cop.
"You over there! Now you over there!
You better watch that stare!"
Many feet will be bare.
"Where are we?" one will ask.
"Told you this day would be coming!"
Shot for opening one's mouth.
There's a scream, a shout!
"Help us Jesus!"
Not yet, not time, don't fret.
Needs unmet.
"Where is your God now?"
Shot!
"Was anyone talking about God?"
Cold-blood running through cold veins.
Decade long shift.
New beginnings we sift.
No new world order, already here.
But many couldn't see between sips of beer.
Asleep, awake, asleep, awake
too much information on a brain left to bake,
while souls are at stake.
Heat up the frying pan, some jumped in.
Heat up the boiling water, many in sin.
Never listening, always glistening
with silliness and business.
When will they all see, when will we all be free?
by Nicholl McGuire
Author of Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic
upcoming bloodshed
no help from government.
Elect, represent,
a new president has been sent
by gods who lie
they called out to the, "Dead arise!"
Now the Pandora's box has been
opened, lies have been soaked in.
Too many loose marbles
can't contain them.
So they shame them,
then maim them.
Thought they were getting somewhere,
but their plans lead to no where.
White and blue, red, and pretend Jew.
Black stepped back, now he's under attack.
Follow the rule book, you know what to do.
But programming goes haywire,
now nations are under fire.
Go ahead, do what you think you know,
but you will end up like so and so.
Got his hand on a trigger
ready to blast, blast, blast,
his attempt to make violence last, last, last.
But he retreats 'cause someone gave him his treats.
Listen to the voice of a prophet.
Hold on to your money, stock up on your honey,
because you'll need it.
For during hard times, you will want to be reminded
of those good times.
Smell the aroma of what once was.
Hold on to babies and rub peach fuzz.
The crying won't stop.
There will be lines ordered by a cop.
"You over there! Now you over there!
You better watch that stare!"
Many feet will be bare.
"Where are we?" one will ask.
"Told you this day would be coming!"
Shot for opening one's mouth.
There's a scream, a shout!
"Help us Jesus!"
Not yet, not time, don't fret.
Needs unmet.
"Where is your God now?"
Shot!
"Was anyone talking about God?"
Cold-blood running through cold veins.
Decade long shift.
New beginnings we sift.
No new world order, already here.
But many couldn't see between sips of beer.
Asleep, awake, asleep, awake
too much information on a brain left to bake,
while souls are at stake.
Heat up the frying pan, some jumped in.
Heat up the boiling water, many in sin.
Never listening, always glistening
with silliness and business.
When will they all see, when will we all be free?
by Nicholl McGuire
Author of Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic
Thursday
How to Pray: The Lord's Prayer - YouTube
Praying before I write, talk to people on the Internet, and do other things usually puts me at ease. Maybe there are those of you who believe in Jesus, but have yet to start dedicating some time each day to pray. Get tips below in the following video:
How to Pray: The Lord's Prayer - YouTube
How to Pray: The Lord's Prayer - YouTube
Sunday
Yada Yahweh - Book I-Genesis -- Chapter -Re'shith
Learn more about Yahweh. Interesting website that explains salvation, the book of Genesis, last days, and more!
Yada Yahweh - Book I-Genesis -- Chapter -Re'shith
Yada Yahweh - Book I-Genesis -- Chapter -Re'shith
Thursday
Friday
Spiritual Death Poems
Looking for special occasion poems? I stumbled on this site that might be helpful to those of you looking for that perfect poem for a funeral. There are also many other poems for other events, do surf the following site. I don't get anything for recommending it. See below:
Spiritual Death Poems
Spiritual Death Poems
Saturday
Stubborness and Band-Aids
It was very easy for others to recognize that my abusive relationship
was dysfunctional, unhealthy, crazy and other things that people used to
describe it. Therefore, they couldn’t
stand to see me go through the things that I went through. But did anyone, who knew me at the time (back
in ’96), ever think to look at their own actions with self and others as
self-destructive?
Most of us can view others’ lives and come up with a
diagnosis, a solution, a tip, a Scripture, a remedy, or something else to help,
but when it comes to assisting ourselves, we fail! I pondered on this subject matter of being
blind to one’s spiritual, mental and physical conditions after thinking about
how many band aids I mailed, wrapped, ordered, sold, and gave to people who
said, “Thank you, I could use this!” over the years. “Band-Aids,” the Spirit told me. “You gave band aids to stubborn men and women
who refuse to listen to sound advice.”
The type of people who believe that safety gear, co-workers, vacations,
medicine, vitamins, exercise, church, and friends are for the weak-minded. Therefore, miserable and stubborn in their
ways, those in pain (mentally and physically) have long forgotten how to smile
and show others, when they do think of them, a little appreciation.
We have a lot of growing up to do, Church. We ought to go to God this day with the
following prayer, “Help me Lord to not be so stubborn! Change my thoughts when it comes to assuming
good advice is weak. Soften my heart and
make me a better person in the sight of you so that I may be a blessing and not
a curse to others. In Jesus Name.”
Some Scripture references for stubbornness, rebellion and
fools:
2 Kings 17:13-14
Matthew 19:8 – stubborn in marriage end result
Deuteronomy 21:18
Deuteronomy 21:20
Deuteronomy 31:27
Ezekiel 12:22
Fools:
Romans 1:22
Proverbs 3:35
Ecclesiastes 7:5
Proverbs 1:22
Monday
Nicholl now on SoundCloud - Create, record and share your sounds for free
I received confirmation some time ago to take some of my work and record to audio. These days much of my time is spent writing a book and sharing thoughts via audio. Enjoy and may God bless!
nichollmcguire's sounds on SoundCloud - Create, record and share your sounds for free
nichollmcguire's sounds on SoundCloud - Create, record and share your sounds for free
Wednesday
49 Mistakes New Christians Make That Spiritually Bound Them | Relijournal
This is why we need Jesus. These are just 49 of the most popular issues new believers have. There just isn't enough time in the day to list everything! However, pointing these 49 out will hopefully draw you nearer to the Lord and recognize why we all need Him in order to become a better person spiritually. Use these to help you stay focused on your spiritual fasting. May God Bless You!
49 Mistakes New Christians Make That Spiritually Bound Them | Relijournal
49 Mistakes New Christians Make That Spiritually Bound Them | Relijournal
Watch Christian Videos - Video Sharing Site - GodTube
Sometimes when I don't have anything to say, I just like to check out various websites for more inspiration. I stumbled across this one. If you have some inspirational videos, you might want to upload them on this site.
Watch Christian Videos - Video Sharing Site - GodTube
Watch Christian Videos - Video Sharing Site - GodTube
When it Happens - a poem by Nicholl McGuire - YouTube
We all have those moments in our lives where we find it so easy to pray to the Lord and give praise. But then those ugly scenes of life show up. Will God still be glorified? Ask God today to give you strength and peace now, before the storms come.
When it Happens - a poem by Nicholl McGuire - YouTube
When it Happens - a poem by Nicholl McGuire - YouTube
Man Lost: a poem by Nicholl McGuire - YouTube
Created this poem with one objective: to remind the backslider he is falling and one day he won't be able to get up. From the unsaved to the reprobate, take notice.
Man Lost: a poem by Nicholl McGuire - YouTube
Man Lost: a poem by Nicholl McGuire - YouTube
What Can I Say?
What can I say?
It was about the month of May
took the time to pray.
I had so much that I needed to say.
The Lord seemed far away.
I still had no wedding day.
And I cried and wished and all I could do was pray.
Said he was going to see that I would live true
no longer would I feel so blue.
Had been told since I was a little child
"Call God," so he was the one I dialed.
Angry because things weren't right,
felt I wasn't living up to God's sight.
I had put up a fight for years and years.
Had been hiding behind all my fears.
Had full control over little, misplaced me,
but little did I know there was more to see.
Didn't realize the strength beyond the skies.
Too busy believing fools and their lies.
You see sometimes we think we know,
we think sometimes but we don't go
that extra mile after we dial
then wonder why we collapse after a mile.
We need the help of God's great, big hands
because we know the devil runs many lands.
So what I can I say
until my wedding day?
To keep reaching out and simply just pray.
Nicholl McGuire
It was about the month of May
took the time to pray.
I had so much that I needed to say.
The Lord seemed far away.
I still had no wedding day.
And I cried and wished and all I could do was pray.
Said he was going to see that I would live true
no longer would I feel so blue.
Had been told since I was a little child
"Call God," so he was the one I dialed.
Angry because things weren't right,
felt I wasn't living up to God's sight.
I had put up a fight for years and years.
Had been hiding behind all my fears.
Had full control over little, misplaced me,
but little did I know there was more to see.
Didn't realize the strength beyond the skies.
Too busy believing fools and their lies.
You see sometimes we think we know,
we think sometimes but we don't go
that extra mile after we dial
then wonder why we collapse after a mile.
We need the help of God's great, big hands
because we know the devil runs many lands.
So what I can I say
until my wedding day?
To keep reaching out and simply just pray.
Nicholl McGuire
Thursday
1966 Counterfeit Blessing
Church folks promised a blessing
I needed one, I was stressing.
Hoped for something good,
but I somehow misunderstood
the part in the Bible
about Satan.
He too likes to go matin.'
He could do
similar things that could
make one's heart sing.
Pretend like he was Christ,
use God's words to entice.
On a date,
this one upset my fate.
One of my biggest mistakes!
Let down my guard
a backslider's thoughts retard.
"Now what was it that you just said?"
His clothes seemed to talk to me,
stood right in front of me,
"Forget what you read!
I don't dress in red.
Will give you good love,
let's go to bed?"
I thought my eyes were joking,
I started choking.
His black sweater vest
was nothing more than a test.
A false prophet said, "He's the one!"
But I had to disagree,
he reminded me of
a familiar enemy!
He planned for two sons or maybe just one,
talked about what he liked to do for fun.
A fatherless boy taught how to play mind games,
from someone accused of going insane.
A frustrated parent who couldn't manage
past actions that caused much damage.
The devil respected an upside down cross,
it was obvious this man was indeed loss!
Now about your thoughts on a son,
what about the mother...?
"Don't care if she runs, enough about him,
do you work out in a gym?"
He answered his own question,
Blind spiritual eyes,
but flesh he could see.
His conversation at times lost me.
Wasn't sure if he believed in the Trinity.
At one time he prayed to the one above.
A tat on his arm, "Could it be a dove?"
I took pause after pause
attempted to speak.
He looked at me like I was a freak!
Probably was too busy thinking,
"Let's play Hide-n-Seek."
I couldn't read minds, what did he want me to do?"
He said, "Oh, I've just been looking at you."
He wanted to recruit me, make me behave.
Then later turn me into his so-called sex slave.
He dressed the part, smiled real nice
still saying words to entice.
"No longer interested in talking to you!"
I thought.
But the tempter said, "You I have sought."
The devil had warned, "Watch what you do!
For everything God does I can do,
many are called, but chosen are few."
Nicholl McGuire
See the comparison between the Lord and the Anti-Christ at this website. Would you recognize a counterfeit?
I needed one, I was stressing.
Hoped for something good,
but I somehow misunderstood
the part in the Bible
about Satan.
He too likes to go matin.'
He could do
similar things that could
make one's heart sing.
Pretend like he was Christ,
use God's words to entice.
On a date,
this one upset my fate.
One of my biggest mistakes!
Let down my guard
a backslider's thoughts retard.
"Now what was it that you just said?"
His clothes seemed to talk to me,
stood right in front of me,
"Forget what you read!
I don't dress in red.
Will give you good love,
let's go to bed?"
I thought my eyes were joking,
I started choking.
His black sweater vest
was nothing more than a test.
A false prophet said, "He's the one!"
But I had to disagree,
he reminded me of
a familiar enemy!
He planned for two sons or maybe just one,
talked about what he liked to do for fun.
A fatherless boy taught how to play mind games,
from someone accused of going insane.
A frustrated parent who couldn't manage
past actions that caused much damage.
The devil respected an upside down cross,
it was obvious this man was indeed loss!
Now about your thoughts on a son,
what about the mother...?
"Don't care if she runs, enough about him,
do you work out in a gym?"
He answered his own question,
Blind spiritual eyes,
but flesh he could see.
His conversation at times lost me.
Wasn't sure if he believed in the Trinity.
At one time he prayed to the one above.
A tat on his arm, "Could it be a dove?"
I took pause after pause
attempted to speak.
He looked at me like I was a freak!
Probably was too busy thinking,
"Let's play Hide-n-Seek."
I couldn't read minds, what did he want me to do?"
He said, "Oh, I've just been looking at you."
He wanted to recruit me, make me behave.
Then later turn me into his so-called sex slave.
He dressed the part, smiled real nice
still saying words to entice.
"No longer interested in talking to you!"
I thought.
But the tempter said, "You I have sought."
The devil had warned, "Watch what you do!
For everything God does I can do,
many are called, but chosen are few."
Nicholl McGuire
See the comparison between the Lord and the Anti-Christ at this website. Would you recognize a counterfeit?
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Monday
In the Spiritual Realm I Heard...
When it comes to sharing my work online, I have to do what I am told, according to the Lord. Sometimes I am received by like-minded believers and the unsaved and other times I am not. Some people, both on and offline, rather discredit me because I don't hold certain titles, am not the person they think I ought to be, or don't have the kind of associations and influence they might have. When working for the one true God, no man-made things, groups and the like matter! I go about my work, in Jesus name! I try to give the kind of information to make people want to come up higher while revealing truth. I warn people about things that I know myself I have gone through. I also seek healing when some things just burden me; therefore, God moves me to write about them.
So these days I heard in the spiritual realm, "completion." God's number 7 -- completion. Last year, a prophetess shared the word "Release" to those in attendance at a worship service in Pittsburgh. Now in 2012, I am hearing the word, "Completion." I rarely share such information on or offline because I know, for some, this kind of talk is over their heads and besides God doesn't always move his saints to share words with the general populace. This is why spending time with God and his people is so important--it keeps you in the know! If believers and unbelievers not seeking the Lord for self, reading his word and doing other things to keep their ears to God, then they just don't get it.
The word, "Completion" to me as well as to others in my networks, such as: Facebook and Blogger, simply means, all that you started during the past year must be finished this year, according to the Lord. This means if you started or was in a relationship last year, your answer of whether to stay or go has already been given to you. Now is the time to finish it--whether at the altar or bring it to an end. If you started a book, project, or some other assignment, completion means to you just what it means to me, complete it! God says, make the time to finish it! If you have been searching for a job, it's time to get one, you already had some opportunities, but some of you passed them by in the hopes for more. If you have been having some financial difficulty, it's over! You have the information to get out of debt, so end your difficulty by doing the right thing. There is no need to keep seeking the Lord about things that you know already, you are only procrastinating!
For those of you who have people around you who keep at you over this thing or that one despite your doing the right thing, the time to put a stop to such behavior is now! You must rid yourself of such negative people! God wants believers to complete old business, because there is a new work in you that needs to be tended to! Like a woman in labor, it has long been time to birth out what God has given you! Some of you are headed for a C-section. God will be like a doctor cutting you to get to "it!" Whatever the "it" is that he put inside of you, God may take it and give it someone else, if you don't take his word seriously! You know this sort of thing doesn't happen without pain! This is the word God gave me.
Now, the prophetess who shared the word "Release" in Pittsburgh back in July, with myself and others, also spoke of a spiritual abortion as recent as January 2012. This means that those of you who have a word from the Lord and know that you need to be working on this issue and that one, this project and that one, as well as handling negative relationships and habits, God says, you are literally killing what he has put in you! You are basically committing an act of abortion on yourselves! God isn't happy and when you kill something of his, you curse yourself! Get back on track, before it's too late! If you would like to hear this message and other ones, visit Talk Shoe.com and put in code 87382. The group is called, Destiny International Ministeries with Overseer/Prophet Deshawne Coles. I am not a member nor do I get paid for recommending this person or her group.
So if you are one of those individuals who have been in need of some kind of confirmation or revelation on what is happening in the spiritual realm, this is all you get from this blog post. For further details, take out your own lamp, fill it with oil and tarry for the Lord--metaphorically speaking of course. In the Bible, be like those brides waiting for the groom and don't let your lamp go out when he comes!
Be blessed.
Nicholl McGuire
So these days I heard in the spiritual realm, "completion." God's number 7 -- completion. Last year, a prophetess shared the word "Release" to those in attendance at a worship service in Pittsburgh. Now in 2012, I am hearing the word, "Completion." I rarely share such information on or offline because I know, for some, this kind of talk is over their heads and besides God doesn't always move his saints to share words with the general populace. This is why spending time with God and his people is so important--it keeps you in the know! If believers and unbelievers not seeking the Lord for self, reading his word and doing other things to keep their ears to God, then they just don't get it.
The word, "Completion" to me as well as to others in my networks, such as: Facebook and Blogger, simply means, all that you started during the past year must be finished this year, according to the Lord. This means if you started or was in a relationship last year, your answer of whether to stay or go has already been given to you. Now is the time to finish it--whether at the altar or bring it to an end. If you started a book, project, or some other assignment, completion means to you just what it means to me, complete it! God says, make the time to finish it! If you have been searching for a job, it's time to get one, you already had some opportunities, but some of you passed them by in the hopes for more. If you have been having some financial difficulty, it's over! You have the information to get out of debt, so end your difficulty by doing the right thing. There is no need to keep seeking the Lord about things that you know already, you are only procrastinating!
For those of you who have people around you who keep at you over this thing or that one despite your doing the right thing, the time to put a stop to such behavior is now! You must rid yourself of such negative people! God wants believers to complete old business, because there is a new work in you that needs to be tended to! Like a woman in labor, it has long been time to birth out what God has given you! Some of you are headed for a C-section. God will be like a doctor cutting you to get to "it!" Whatever the "it" is that he put inside of you, God may take it and give it someone else, if you don't take his word seriously! You know this sort of thing doesn't happen without pain! This is the word God gave me.
Now, the prophetess who shared the word "Release" in Pittsburgh back in July, with myself and others, also spoke of a spiritual abortion as recent as January 2012. This means that those of you who have a word from the Lord and know that you need to be working on this issue and that one, this project and that one, as well as handling negative relationships and habits, God says, you are literally killing what he has put in you! You are basically committing an act of abortion on yourselves! God isn't happy and when you kill something of his, you curse yourself! Get back on track, before it's too late! If you would like to hear this message and other ones, visit Talk Shoe.com and put in code 87382. The group is called, Destiny International Ministeries with Overseer/Prophet Deshawne Coles. I am not a member nor do I get paid for recommending this person or her group.
So if you are one of those individuals who have been in need of some kind of confirmation or revelation on what is happening in the spiritual realm, this is all you get from this blog post. For further details, take out your own lamp, fill it with oil and tarry for the Lord--metaphorically speaking of course. In the Bible, be like those brides waiting for the groom and don't let your lamp go out when he comes!
Be blessed.
Nicholl McGuire
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