viernes, 20 de noviembre de 2015

JOURNEY


The journey made within the intention:


Sunsets.


The journey of the absurd, and truths that are balanced in a metaphor.


Opportunity and pleasure trips.


Travel bitter fruits with brazen outpouring of the unconscious.


However, among many cruises, I start looking at a new scenario:


altogether.


No need to carry luggage, money.


Now his presence.



Never could I go from your spirit,


or pretending to run away from you.


Psalm 139: 7.

jueves, 19 de noviembre de 2015

the sentence


Not like you, you do


And you do not know as I do


But the only thing I can say if you


We pray to our Savior,


My Lord Jesus.


.........


The little word is so small;


But so powerful blessing


It is so small and powerful


But it purifies our hearts.


  .......


Prayer is the real conversation,


So beautiful that fills my heart,


It is a special moment,


Being close to the Protector


sábado, 14 de noviembre de 2015

Your words!


Hearing your words I can walk a mile

your hands to catch me I can not deny me to believe

that I can continue.


 .


Only your words hold me

just to feel your presence my fears go

and that's when I think I can not anymore ...

You come to me and looking how to get my attention

in the midst of my grief,

amid the bustle that will not let me

find your words and hold on to your truth.


 


.


And you come again to my face caressing

come with your sweet words,

my heart you want to go

and I can not deny

It is too much for not wanting to enjoy

your words

the truth is that I want to walk


.


I decide to belong completely

I decide without limiting fetch

decided to please every moment

I decide to rest looking for you

I choose to believe in your grace!

I find my identity there!


.


I love you for your essence

I love you because I love you

just what I can not explain

I only know that

your words

the truth is that I want to walk


.

I love you my god!

viernes, 13 de noviembre de 2015

I want to open my heart



I want to open my heart


To see the gates of heaven


And give my heart to you


My Sir.


..


I need you every day


Bend my Rhodian and surrender my life


My soul will live for you and acclaim


My savior.


..


In my prayer Father will acclaim


  He wished he had a heart like David


Pure, clean and honest in front


Your presence and receive your anointing


  My soul praises,


My soul loves you, Holy Spirit.


..


Lord, I want to love you every moment


Just as you loved me


And bloom each day. As white flower


As each dense and soft petal


As a token of my love.

HEAVEN


And I'm amazed at your window hint


How wonderful beautiful creation!


Your sky studded with stars


More test you? These in them!


  ..


Your creation sings __ "That chorus".


If the cosmos vibrates, your way,


Beautiful is your song, who would listen


I dump all in You!,! I marvel


  ..


In the silence that precedes the dawn


The sky gives me the work of your hands


I feel like a point in your greatness


That is man here? We are nowhere?


  ..


Yet your love is great, great!


It teaches me that created us to love,


To love and so are your children


We inherited your Son, the Only Begotten


And we are little more than your angels ...


..


Grateful to you, amazed callus ..


Your presence, my essence, my bower


You got me here, chosen, secluded named


I devoted to your love ...! Without you I am nothing!


  ..

jueves, 12 de noviembre de 2015

One mind


In your river plunge


your holy mountain climb


you traverse sea


I know everything will fulfill


  ..


Do with me as you like


no need to ask


if what you have called me


it's just where I wanna be

I AM


I am RIVER AND SPRING.


AM LILY OF THE VALLEY.


I'm SOURCE OF ETERNAL LOVE.


I AM THE MORNING STAR.


I am the sun of justice.


I am the effulgent light.


I am WATER COOLING.


I am bedrock.


I am the true vine.


AM NEW LIFE.


I am FLESH AND BLOOD AM.


AM planting and harvesting.


I am the bread that nourishes.


I am truth that liberates.


AM THE BRIDGE TO PARADISE.


I am WISDOM FOR THE SOUL.


I am joyous to the soul.


I am SON AND I AM FRIEND.


I am shepherd my flock.


AM BELOVED FATHER.


AM THE PRINCE OF PEACE.


I am who calls to your heart.


I AM THE DOOR OF SALVATION.


I am MASTER AND I AM LORD.


AM THE KING OF KINGS.


I AM THE WINNER!

Your eternal prairie



I'll dream with you in the meadow of eternity, where abundant dew, where peace abounds,


when the promise comes true, when the smiles of children will be shared, and since neither


the pain will accommodate ...


And will you take me to that source, from where I can drink the water of life, and Lord, for that day,


I do not want them sleeping halls, but dreaming of you, to open the eyes of my


heart, see that he was no longer a dream, but the clear dawn of my eternity, where your sweet


arms waiting for me,


and you take me as a child of your hand, Oh my sweet Jesus,


my beautiful house, which between my tears built here on earth ...

peace man


Serene, tranquil not increpes not shout,

think, deepens and not get worked, tempered

everything under control.

..

Quiet, quiet, do not talk and ponders what

you're going to say, choose words, think

quiet, meditate and reflect.

..

Still, calm anxiety, breathe, sit, quiet,

He has passed, and thought has passed. Rinsing is

conflict with God's help, quiet.

miércoles, 11 de noviembre de 2015

PATIENCE



In the break of their times, when anxiety betrays and tares


grows more wheat,


when faith becomes stagnant in bitterness, and scissors threaten


dreams:


Where in the patient lives?


 


We will have to close your eyes, to see the sky, and moisten with jade morning.


 


 


                                                                       "So when his trust in God is


                                                                       tested, you will learn to


                                                                       forces endure more difficulties "


 


                                                                                              James 1: 3.

HOPE


Dance in the hearts and nests dark green dreams.


For her the past is tinsel and twinkling future optimism.


At home they do not include watches.


Collect pearls of wisdom to invoke their Creator covering landscapes


primary color.


Break forth into exclamations and advances.


It's lark and wedding dresses because you want to take your hand.

Generous heart ...



When you eat,

God gives bread;

And to the sower,

seed to sow ...


... Not to eat.


The land where crops,

your God will provide,

your God will grow;

multiply the ...


... To increase your fruit.


And you have generous hearts,

have or not.

And thou shalt give no sadness or pain,

have or not.

Your smile will leave after giving,

have or not.

Your seed is not necessarily ...

Hunting foxes


It is true that today I got up,

I am thinking about what I did and did not do yesterday.

It is also true that I detected,

without seeing some little foxes.


They are small, clever and fast,

They reach most heinous cause damage.

And now I see them cringe

and actually I understand what I deserve.

It is true that sleep is one of them,

which has come to me without support,

or a crazy adventure that is true,

I can hit the stars.


And I have discovered,

how bad things always come to smell,

without leaving that dead fly,

small recklessness does stink.

I also got to realize,

of this yeast as harmful,

a sin that seems to hurt,

but it corrupt the whole mass.


And there, after getting up and thinking,


detect, view and analyze;

Clearly and forcefully concluded:

It's time for a strong hunting!


It is time to clean the mass,

It's time to hunt foxes,

It's time to sweep the house,

It is time to draw flies.

It's time to be productive,

It is time to aim,

I will not be lenient,

and I have to hunt foxes.

"Psalm 139. 14-16

"I will praise thee; I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works I marvel, And my soul knows very well. It was not hidden from you my body, well that I was made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. My embryo saw your eyes, in your book were written all the days that were formed, yet there was none of them.

my princess


I am your shield, sometimes you wonder where I am when around you a bitter war breaks out and you're in the middle.

You feel abandoned in the middle of the battlefield.

Do not fear and do not lose faith.

I am here and I am always the one who is victorious.

Will protect you, but you have to trust me,

sometimes will lead you to a shelter to find security and can yourself together.

Other times I will ask you to join me in the most furious fighting front.

The truth is that I could kill any giant to threaten your life, but as happened with David the shepherd boy, come on up to you, take the stones, and face your giants.

I love to show my minimum forces.

I am truly your refuge and that will pound;

will protect you in any place you are.

                    with love,

                        your King and protector.

martes, 10 de noviembre de 2015

IT FOR WOLF



In the dark of night

the reflection of your eyes seems to hypnotize,

that's when my soul ceases to belong

and inert because of you lies unwilling,

adueñas you my thoughts

you take over my dreams

you adueñas of my whole being


I feel I go through my senses

plundering of my blood

and through my veins to the heart


This is where you surf and where you install

without asking permission, without words

just know that like a ship adrift

I feel you die and be reborn


When you sleep I sleep

When you wake, I wake

When I feel sorry


Your eyes your lips your mouth, your tongue

They make me prey to an uncontrollable passion

a passion sweet mixture of madness and fury

and like two wolves in heat we love die


I am wolf mine, I'm sorry! ...

I love you with the immensity of the universe

I miss the strangeness of pain

and I hope and expect the moon to the sun

I love you so, so I want you, and so you belong


I love you I love you !, wolf mine! ...

But I need you by my ...

Please be my sweet love

Yours today and always ... 

ALLEGORY

It is the flower of life that draws on experience


and love giving their fragrances.


It is the flower of the expected harvests the crop opening new worlds.


Flowers hubbub deafening silent for a moment and penalties.


Flowers of loneliness, nostalgia and disappointment is the wall demolished.


Flowers of reality and dreams appear to draw and paint.


Flowers called to reconcile forgiveness.


Withered flowers that soften and cleanse the heart.


Flowers deity of love, where the iris reveals the soul.

THE VINEYARD


I sing to my beloved a song for him, for his vineyard


And also compared to life ...


..


My beloved had a vineyard on fertile place


With great care I prepare the ground


Quito clogs, made delicious plants


Hoping to harvest the best fruit ...


..


He put a tower guard was


Making sure that nothing bad will happen.


He puts a winepress to make the best wine


And the grapes show their kindness


Because there would be nothing futile in the way ...


..


More bad news put my beloved sad


The fruit that payment never came


Instead of the expected grapes


Lavished wild grape vines


..


My beloved angry with his vineyard


Quito the fence that protected


Aportillo its close, to be trampled


Well I hope in desire, I would not come.


..


Was deserted, without pruned, nor dig


And they fell thistles, thorns ...


The clouds in the sky never posarían


... Desert ... desert ... barren fruitless to remember.


..


Look, I hold dear the lord of the vineyard.


As the plant loving care


Give the patient waiting fruits


Grapes, delicious fruits ..


No longer reap wild grapes


Because your name is written in the Book of Life ...


..

lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2015

MY TOY POODLE GINA


how many times my tears

They were strewn about your hair

and as your sad eyes

They understand suffering.





I've noticed when I saw you

when you look at me

you hold me with your eyes

and not turn away for nothing.



my faithful companion, best gift

I thank God for listening

and for having made an original breast

you're the leader of the pack and the Queen of the house.



GINA RAFAELA I LOVE YOU !!

Divine Search

God searches the lost

a simple heart

it becomes arrrepentido

for salvation.


Christ offers comfort,

forgiveness, health, joy and peace,

and an abode in heaven

for all eternity.


God seeks among the saved,

a young decisively,

that which brave soldier

defend their flag.


Do not be tired in the fight.

You know persevere

and that is always listening

which has to do to succeed.


Who answers the call?

Who will respond to God

seizing the moment?

After that time there will be.


One day, after all the costs << >>

hurt us before the Lord,

not giving faithful response

>> << Search your love.


TRUE LOVE

Lord, how good it is to love!

Oh, how good to be true!

What good it is at all times

praise be!


I will praise, worship

in spirit and truth

and so to share

your love with humanity.


You need delivered

unreservedly, my Lord

to know

that true love.


You showed us that that

in that rugged cross

manifest to the world

your beloved Son, Jesus.


Perfect me, my God;

perfect me in your love

to keep always pure

and holy my heart.


That love is patient,

instead of receiving, he gives;

It does not rejoice in unrighteousness,

but rejoices in the truth.


One who does not envy,

He knows no vanity,

always trusts and supports,

it is and always will be.


It is the excellent way,

Law is also real,

It is greater than the hope

and faith: Charity.


That is love, God,

I want to express

this world is lost

because not love.


Loving your people;

the unit is established;

so then we can

the world testify

that the King of kings reigns today

siempe and will reign.


sábado, 7 de noviembre de 2015

The envy

Where there who envy you, clap your hands:

Envy is a thermometer that takes

Note faithful grades rising

your soul above other souls.

Envy does not come down from the cloud:

It comes from below and invalidity indicates.

The sludge never rises

but when splashes!

If your character or your envy science,

They feel inferior insurance

that make you mercy of their grievances:

Envy is impotence!

Trust your cause to God, continues proudly

and remember your way as you climb:

The fog stinking swamp

God made chiffon clouds!

viernes, 6 de noviembre de 2015

The Lost Sheep



Which lost sheep
Fleeing their Pastor,
So I walked away
The way of the Lord.

But my good Salvador
I looked up and saw me lost
And it was full of love
To save me and give me life.

With much love I sought
My loving Pastor,
His blood shed
By rid of pain.

Instead of giving me punishment
My guilt merited,
Kind and compassionate
On his shoulders he took me.

Now that you've saved me
And it has made me into his fold,
I am so happy at his side
I love you a thousand times.

Until the eternal glory
You can always look
And sing the sweet story
From which I came to save.

Friend that you are not saved:
Jesus longs for you today;
Come quickly, come to him,
That you will be happy with him.