This blog is for those readers who enjoy inspirational poems and other creative fictional writings that glorify God, challenge one to reflect on his or her walk with God, expose errors in religion, and encourage those who feel like God just isn't listening sometimes. Enjoy spiritual poems by Nicholl.
Friday
Tuesday
Friday
The Lady Bled, The Lady Fed
Look over there!Don't stare!
I think that is something in her hair.
It seems like it's red,
an old scar has bled.
She fell down one day looking up at the sun.
She thought taking a walk would be so fun!
For she had planned to see old friends,
hadn't been delivered yet from lingering sins.
She had planned to drink all that night.
God wasn't in her heart or sight.
But then she had felt real, real light.
Tired legs had not been feeling right.
So down she went without a fight.
Years later, she would fall once more.
This time standing in front of a store.
Distracted by her first baby son,
no time to drink or have some fun.
It wasn't easy for this large lady,
but life hadn't always been so shady.
She once knew the Holy One,
that was before she saw the gun.
A man had held her family up,
and killed her barking little pup.
So where was God in all of that?
Ate and ate and then she grew fat.
Didn't like the church,
didn't like God's man
didn't even like the MLK fan!
How do you reach someone like this?
There was nothing about religion to miss.
Take a moment and think of those
who don't see
God like a living rose,
God like a living rose,
blessing you and me.
Writer/ Speaker Nicholl talking about her book and life storms
To obtain a copy of the book, Know Your Enemy: The Christian's Critic by Nicholl McGuire visit: https://www.createspace.com/3437273
Wednesday
Deliverance
"Free the man of the demons that lurk in and around him!
Free, free, free!
Fire, fire, fire!
Bind Satan up!
Purge him out, Jesus!
The devil is amongst us!"
Torn apart, his mind, body and spirit are split up.
A three dimensional being with thousands of issues.
Where are the tissues?
Run here, run there, he has soiled underwear.
A past of broken hearts, he used his manhood like throwing darts.
Tap his mind for breakthrough!
Saints know what to do!
Tap his heart for love!
He looks up above.
Open up your gates of heaven and show him the way, Lord!
We know you don't hesitate, words cut like a sword.
Foam around a mouth that has lied for years.
He is trying to hide away all his lost tears.
Decades of religion have him bound,
he is quiet, there is no sound.
No relationship with the Most High.
He takes a deep sigh.
Pretending to know, but it's all for show.
What can a great God do for a heart used to abuse?
Look away from the dark movies, dark music, dark lies
that keep one in darkness willing to compromise!
Uplift one's soul with the words of song that praise the Holy One,
oh, let the man live long!
Give burdens to your Creator, let him lighten your load.
Now you are on the right path, the right road!
Oh, where is the deliverance ministry to take hold of you?
Touch you, pray with you and send you on your way with a different view!
Pews can't hold skeptical people very long.
Can the church nowadays be any more wrong?
Nice words can't keep people at peace
especially when life's upset won't cease!
Deliverance is needed!
The tools have been seeded.
Now do what you must,
in God you trust.
Demons He will release.
So you too will be at peace!
No time restraints.
No complaints.
Give God the glory,
so that you can tell your story.
Fall down in the name of Jesus, be free!
Then tell others about the signs you see.
Nicholl McGuire
Free, free, free!
Fire, fire, fire!
Bind Satan up!
Purge him out, Jesus!
The devil is amongst us!"
Torn apart, his mind, body and spirit are split up.
A three dimensional being with thousands of issues.
Where are the tissues?
Run here, run there, he has soiled underwear.
A past of broken hearts, he used his manhood like throwing darts.
Tap his mind for breakthrough!
Saints know what to do!
Tap his heart for love!
He looks up above.
Open up your gates of heaven and show him the way, Lord!
We know you don't hesitate, words cut like a sword.
Foam around a mouth that has lied for years.
He is trying to hide away all his lost tears.
Decades of religion have him bound,
he is quiet, there is no sound.
No relationship with the Most High.
He takes a deep sigh.
Pretending to know, but it's all for show.
What can a great God do for a heart used to abuse?
Look away from the dark movies, dark music, dark lies
that keep one in darkness willing to compromise!
Uplift one's soul with the words of song that praise the Holy One,
oh, let the man live long!
Give burdens to your Creator, let him lighten your load.
Now you are on the right path, the right road!
Oh, where is the deliverance ministry to take hold of you?
Touch you, pray with you and send you on your way with a different view!
Pews can't hold skeptical people very long.
Can the church nowadays be any more wrong?
Nice words can't keep people at peace
especially when life's upset won't cease!
Deliverance is needed!
The tools have been seeded.
Now do what you must,
in God you trust.
Demons He will release.
So you too will be at peace!
No time restraints.
No complaints.
Give God the glory,
so that you can tell your story.
Fall down in the name of Jesus, be free!
Then tell others about the signs you see.
Nicholl McGuire
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