Showing posts with label Heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heart. Show all posts

Monday, June 27, 2011

The Heart of A Woman: Xiomara Manaiza

The heart of a woman
It is filled of love
In you, the world lives

Give me love
Take me to your heart
It is the only place, I feel at peace

Your smile brings joy
I can see your pure love
You live to give life through your womb

We are here on Earth because of you
Life is what it is
Without you, there is no life

My existence is because of my mother
Our beingness came from a woman
Whether we accept it or not, it is an undebatable fact

ORCHESTRA WITH FEMALE VOICES ON THE BACKGROUND

The heart of a woman
It is the greatest gift on Earth
From the leadership of the Victorian Age all the way to the rise of Women's Rights
From the essence of Queen Elizabeth I to the courage of Rosa Parks, Mother of The Modern Civil Rights of Movement
Women are still the designers of a just world for everyone.

The heart of a woman
It is life's best creation
From the faith of Mother Theresa to the beauty of Princess Diana
From the boldness of Victoria Woodhull to the eminence of Hillary Clinton
Women ought to be honored and sooner than later even in the United States of America will be governed by a Madam President VERY, VERY, VERY SOON in the 21st Century to create a More Perfect Union for all.

The heart of a woman
It is the humblest expression of God
From the leadership of Harriet Tubman through The Underground Railroad all the way to the voice of authenticity of Oprah Winfrey
From the rise of Voting Rights of 1965 all the way to the global leadership of women even in the White House by Michelle Obama
Women are the ones that shape an ideal society under the kindness and love of God

RECITATIONS

Your words are medicine to my soul
In you, there is only tenderness
You are my mother, my aunt, my grandmother, daughter, and wife

You are everything a man wants
Your vulnerability makes you stronger
Your sensibility defines your power

You are me
I am you
Without you, there is no life

I feel your hurts
When your heart is broken
Let our pain be healed by God

You're not alone
In your loneliness, you have company
Open, your heart my woman to see the glory of God inside you

THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO MY MOTHER MOTHER, XIOMARA MANAIZA

Jose Angel Manaiza, Jr. is a Mathematician


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Sunday, June 26, 2011

The Broken Heart In Worship To God

What is it to worship God?
What does it take to give Him praise?
I want to worship Him
I will ascribe my praise to Him
I desire to worship Him in Holiness.
Thoughts are flowing and
Words are germinating...
There is a need to praise God
There is one to worship Him in Holiness
I think is me.
But where do I start?
I wake-up this morning peacefully
Who did that?
As I write can't tell the mint I slept...
Oh my God! How wonderful you are
As I left up my eyes to the sky
The brighter stars, who made them except my God?
What can I say about the moon on the sky?
It is the Lord's doing
I have seen a beautiful day,
Which I haven't before...
Oh! A better day from Almighty
With stars and moon shining
Sun appearing in its fullness,
For my goodness only...
How do I adore my God?
Do I lie down?
Do I sit on the floor? Or
Do I go on my knees?
To worship and praise my Maker
I wish to sing
Oh! I will dance...
I will give him a clapping worship
Oh my God! My heart is full of praise
My mouth has stored praises for thee...
Tears of joy coming out from my eyes
My voice is ready...
Yes! I will praise God!
For the sun did not smite me by the day
For the moon did not smite me by the night
The evildoers assailed
He said no to their plots.
Oh! My Light and my Salvation
Oh God! You are the stronghold of my life
I will not be afraid for you lives.
He that anoints my head with Oil,
I will praise you
I will tell of the Lord
For he knows the path of the righteous
I will delight in the law of the Lord
His words are refreshment to my bones
I will seek His Wisdom
I will take refuge in Him
He who breaks my foes with a rod of iron
The endless one I will adore...
The merciful God to thee only my praise be...
I have looked upon the Lord in all
He never fail
King of Integrity and Uprightness
Preserve me with thy Integrity and Uprightness
For I love you Lord
Sweep me not away with sinners
Whose hands are evil machine.
Cause me to walk in thy Integrity and Uprightness
Be gracious to me my Savor.
I will rejoice in thy steadfastness..
For Your graciousness in time of distress
You wiped away my tears in time of sorrow
You restored me with Your strength
Your words refreshed my bones.
The whispering of many terrors I hear no-more
Who is laughing...
Stop... stop... stop laughing!
Stop and join me...
I'm in the beautiful world
The world of celebrity..
My heart is bursting for my lord
My thoughts is high...
Because of the overwhelming love of God
He have made my world a Golden Kingdom
My joy is unspeakable
He have wake me up to who I really am
Troubles and plots are diminishing...
He have rubbed me the powder of joy
He have clothed me with good-news.
Come let's sing unto Him
Join me build his holy name...
For when I worship,
I sit where I always like to...
Many have sat there
It's my turn now...
My thoughts flows
My heart almost burst
I sees His overwhelming love
Oh thank you Lord
Oh my God! I love you and
Will love you the more...

Uzochukwu N. A (UA the God's friend) Is an Instructor, Teacher and Adviser, a young brother in the Lord and a friend of God. He love God and those who God Him. click link below to see. http://manandgod.blogspot.com/ or write me at uathegodsfriend@gmail.com seek to be God's friend.


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Poetry in My Heart

I appreciate the ability my uncomfortable feelings have of letting me know what I need to do for my Soul. My heart was aching each time one of my sons left for college. Matthew was on his way to Seattle, Washington. It was a difficult time for me. Write a poem about Matthew to express the depth of your despair I said to myself. Simple enough isn't it? I said, No that will hurt too much!

It was after the heavy chest pains and I was rushed to the hospital, machines hooked up and the doctor telling me what the procedure was in this situation that I thought maybe I need to write the poem. I did not need to be here having a heart attack. I decided to leave and the doctor was concerned that something could happen but I left anyway. We needed to get going. My husband and I had plans to go away for the weekend with friends. I didn't write the poem.

When we arrived at the hotel, sharing a room with the other couple, I became immobilized and laid under the covers. My voice could still be heard from under the blankets. The world was too much to face without Matthew. Finally I was convinced to have dinner in the restaurant but before long I lost my voice. Write the poem I heard again. I said, No that will hurt too much!

We came back to the room and in the darkness of the night the voice got louder! With no peace I went to the one room I could turn on the light-the bathroom. And there I sat in the quiet of the night putting every feeling I had on paper. After hours I emerged from my space with the poem of my Soul complete. I headed to the grocery store, entering through the automatic doors and surprisingly heard the song that was my song for Matthew. I bought twenty five boxes of macaroni and cheese that would be packaged and sent to him. My heart was making peace with the changes in my life.

Those twenty years of committed love were but a foot print on my Soul. I did what would let me release my son and my voice returned! I needed to close this part of my life before I could experience fully anything else. So I did!

MATTHEW-MY SON

When you left three weeks ago,
I wanted to put this pen in my hand
But I didn't. It was good you were gone.
The close of the door between us had
already happened.
But I was wrong. You still lived in that space
With the sound of your music echoing in the
emptiness of my heart.

The first night you left, I thought someone
was breathing in your room.
You were home.
Even though I knew it wasn't so,
I walked the stairs upward.
opened the door hoping.
But all that was left were the remnants of you
having been
Walking gently through the emptiness of my
heart.

Whatever we gave, you received.
Hands open-trusting that you were where you
belonged.
I hear the faithfulness of your spirit and the
dancing of your soul.
The quiet strength of your life vibrating through
my life.
You have brought me joy these words cannot
express.
And oh, how I love you!

The program Voices in a Box is a "kindness awareness" presentation with specific tools for use in the classroom as well as adult wellness classes. It is an AODA approved program in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The program supports people of all ages to find peace.

The Shalom House is "A Quiet Place to Be" for individuals and groups to enjoy as well as where silent retreats, Art of Peace and a variety of other events are held.

The Pain Buddy (therapeutic doll) is used as a tool so that people learn to handle feelings with kindness.

For more information see http://www.painbuddies.com/ and http://www.handlewithkindness.com/


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Poetry Creation and Noble Heart

Poetry is a way of expressing ones thought in a melodious and refined way. In fact, generally poetry unravels and reveals one of the truths of our lives. Poetry depicts the various kind of entanglements and achievements of our life. It is the essence of life. Poet does not just jot down a simple truth but he analyzes and interprets the various sorts of tribulations of our life in an attractive manner. There are as many kinds of poetry as the emotions present in human beings. Some poetry may motivate us while some poetry may agitate us. It always uplifts and enlightens our soul and stirs us in a gracious manner.

Poetry has the potency to do away with the despondency from our mind and soul. Poetry soothes our spirit and we get a kind of delight and ecstasy while reading it. Poetry is not to be studied but is to be sensed or grasped. Poetry has great imaginative and directive forces which can take us to a new world. Now it is entirely up to the readers to follow it or leave it or to accept a part of it.

Poet is a kind of creature who creates and recreates the nature. He may be a superb kind of human being not because that he is gifted with the art of expressing his views or emotions in either covert or straight manner but because he has got a refined kind of spirit. Such kind of spirit can be attained by the sacrifice and dedication at various levels. If one wants to create something lofty and sublime one should be very clear, candid and refined from the core of ones heart and absence of which can spoil ones creativity. The nobler the heart the greater the thoughts. One cannot be both crafty and creator at the same time, if sometimes it happens one cannot go a long way.

Poetry may be art but it is much more than just art. It discloses the secret of our lives and makes us realize the truth in an amicable way. Sometime we know the truth but are not sure about its reliability and it is poetry which acquaints us with such sort of truth in a vivid manner. Another aspect of poetry is its healing-touch. It can gratify and embrace the gloomy and straying spirits. It balms and calms our flying emotions and ambitions and check them at their bed let they should not spoil our spirit. Such kind of didactic deed can be done by poetry only, as mentioned earlier; it does this in an amicable way. In a nutshell, it can be concluded that poetry is very intimately associated to our life and provide oxygen and take the carbon-dioxide from it.


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Saturday, June 25, 2011

Poetry Collections - Expressing Simply And From The Heart

TO SOMEONE SPECIAL ON GRADUATION DAY

It's nice to remember the fun we've shared together
I know we'll gonna miss each other
But don't you worry I won't forget you
I'll keep it as a treasure
To think of you once in a while...

You are very special to me
I appreciate your sweetness
No wonder why...I love you!

Yes, it is nice to be with you
Even just for a while
But we have to say now our goodbyes
If ever we would see each other again
Someday, somehow
I hope you would greet me
With your sweet smile...

Happy Graduation Day!

GREETINGS!

Just a note
To greet you simply
But full of gladness
And thoughts...
Have a wonderful day cous'!
With Love

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

For thy sweet smile
I shalt see thy happiness
That comes from thine heart
Though it's just in a short while

For I just want to greet thee
That thou shalt wept with joy
When thou heard my greeting words
"Hey Have A Happy Birthday!"

FAREWELL

A full of thanks
For everything you have done for me

I love so much to stay
A li'l more longer
And spend the time with you

But then we got no more time...

Yet you will always stay
In my thoughts throughout the years
And I will never forget you.

I hate to say this...
But I have to,
"Goodbye! Take care!"

A FRIEND

A friend is someone
Whom you can talk to
Where you can go with
When you need a company

A friend is something
Who makes you laugh
Where you can cry on
When you feel down

A friend is somebody
Who shares his guts
Where you can learn from
When it is helpful

A friend is anyone
Who can be somebody
Where he can be something
When he's in love to someone...

DOLLY

Such a jolly, jolly, wonderful name
With a Y at the end
A gift of love of an angel who came
And no one else can lend

Queen Dolorez likes that name very much
With her lovable heart
She'll be glad when all those letters are match
In a beautiful art

Fantastic letters are so nice and great
And I'm so proud of it
Dolly nice name, no one else it could get
A good name you've e'er met

You must say it well so that I can hear
Sure it's a pretty name
I'll love it within my heart and I swear
'cause it is my own name...

I choose to pour out the love I have to shine on everyone that I meet and inspire them with my writings and/or short stories of encouragement and enlightenment. We just only started. Journey with me and experience the joy of adventures of giving love unconditionally and enjoying the life we experience in this universe we live in.
Your love for fun and for keeps...
Tiffanie King

A day in the life of Me...all my travels, adventures and all kinds of writings... You are all welcome. Feel free to follow me here:
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Poetry Collections - Expressing Simply And From The Heart - 2

GOD

Every time I feel gloomy
I come to your side
To seek for your comfort
You're the only one
Who can understand me
And you're always there
To help me

You are my best friend
As well as my Father in Heaven
Telling all the bad things I've done
And asking for your forgiveness
Trying to be a good girl of yours
Because I know you're going to get
Me someday to live with you forever

And

When I feel happy as I always do
Still I am there with you, sharing
All my gladness and joys and I feel
That you're happy too
Maybe I'll never feel happy
As I am now
If you would forsake me...

But I know and I believe
That you would not
Because you love me so much
More than I know
And I am going to live
With you forever...

FROM HERE TO THERE

From here, I can feel you
That magic touch of your hands
Gently rested with mine
To assure I am with you

From here, I can hear you
That voice commanding me
To tell everyone to love you
To make them all brand new

From here, I can tell you
That I want you to be mine
To serve you with all my heart
Willing to live with you

And so I will be here
Just to wait for you to come
For you'll bring me to your home
And we'll both be happy there.

HE LOVES ME

I can feel his presence
That He's in me
And I can tell with sense
He really do love me

He used to guide my way
He would wanted me
To be good everyday
Because He loves me...

WITH HIM I'LL ABIDE

In my bed, here I lain
Cannot stand the pain
For seven I'm in vain
Wanting to stop the rain

But

I trust almighty God
He'll never make me sad
He's always in my side
And with HIm I'll abide...

MY CRISPIN

The name that which afford extreme enjoyment
And a vigorous very lovingly name
Super Crispin sails on his boat every year
Just to get money to support his descent

Oh how I love that handsome Crispin so much
How happy I am to see him with his wife
I like him to live more and have a blithe life
With his wife and children who he loves so much

Crispin, a masculine name that I cherish
And so happy about to see every time
Is no other but my very sweet Pa-pie
With him I will always feel safe and bliss.

I choose to pour out the love I have to shine on everyone that I meet and inspire them with my writings and/or short stories of encouragement and enlightenment. We just only started. Journey with me and experience the joy of adventures of giving love unconditionally and enjoying the life we experience in this universe we live in.
Your love for fun and for keeps...
Tiffanie King

A day in the life of Me...all my travels, adventures and all kinds of writings... You are all welcome. Feel free to follow me here: http://lovebytesonair.blogspot.com/
http://www.abeilleamore.com/


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Poetry Collections - Expressing Simply And From The Heart - 3

I MISS YOU

Summer comes but you're not here
I am missing you my dear
Tried to phone but you're not there
Wish i could see you somewhere

I feel lonely without you
and maybe you feel it too
I think I'm in love with you
As I believe you also do...

ZHARDAN

Zealous I am to see you soon to
Have your arms around me
And to let our love grow...

Ready I am to show
Dearly how much I love you so

And I'll always be here for you
Never letting our love go...

RAMIL

Running away from the thoughts
of memories you've left,

And having your love that I kept,

My heart still beats for questions

I don't understand and couldn't ever get
while

Looking through my eyes,
where there were you,
who were once mine...

A NICE MEMORY

I don't know where to start
To tell you how much grateful
I were to have you...

I want you to know that
I have loved you
For what you were
And for being my

Beau in every way
Understanding buddy now
Tough yet soft...though I'd
Cherish our offspring...they are our
Hearts of our lives...forever!

HE IS THE ONE

A man I had share
My thoughts, my happiness
And sorrows

A man whom I adore

A man I had given myself
Its purity and its loveliness

A man I had ever love
More than I could possibly
Love anyone else

But where is he now?
I doubt it,
He's nowhere to find

Ooops! he's right here with me,
He is the One!

I AM YOUR WOMAN

I am your woman
The woman who you love
The woman who you care
And I belong to you

I am your woman
The woman whom you share your love
Your joy, your thoughts, your life
You love me and I love you too

I am your woman, your girl, your friend
You love me
I love you
You belong to me...

I WISH YOU WERE HERE

I miss you,
I wish you were here next to me

I've been missing you
Oh, I miss you so
I really wish you're here with me

When you're not here with me
Oh, I feel all alone
I feel like, I can't go on...

But

When you're here with me
Oh, I feel I am home

I miss you so much babe
To be with you now
Oh, it's sure like an embrace!

I choose to pour out the love I have to shine on everyone that I meet and inspire them with my writings and/or short stories of encouragement and enlightenment. We just only started. Journey with me and experience the joy of adventures of giving love unconditionally and enjoying the life we experience in this universe we live in.
Your love for fun and for keeps...
Tiffanie King

A day in the life of Me...all my travels, adventures and all kinds of writings... You are all welcome. Feel free to follow me here: http://raffleberry.weebly.com/
http://lovebytesonair.blogspot.com/


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