The Son, The Life

The son, The life

Listen to the angels' hymn,

Behold the shepherd's esteemed grace.

God's gift rests within a humble manger,

An eternal offering, beautifully displayed.

What surpasses the value of life?

If not contained in the Son, revealed to our unclean life,

Yet for humanity, 

He, a comfort within our hearts.

A gift, once owned, becomes an everlasting treasure.

A testament to life's unending,

In the Son's sight, our home is found.

To dwell with life eternally,

A testimony embraced forever.

By @jcsonjenuis

Picture by:  extravagant hope

If We Could,

 If we could,

Imagine a day such as this,

Eternal joy, smiles that persist,

In every dream we conjure near,

With desires strong, without a fear,

A perfect picture we'd create,

Not just one, but four, our fate,

With prayers and chants, we make our plea,

To brighter skies, we long to see.

If we could plant hope in our desire,

And etch our dreams with faith entire,

In these tough times, we'll surely cope,

Our hopes and dreams, our guiding scope.

These are our eggs, this is our heat,

As cracks appear, we won't retreat,

We'll show our teeth in a joyful dance,

Embracing life with a hopeful stance.

Jcson  Jenuis

WALLS DO HAVE EARS

 

In our rooms, we have murmured 

Down in our brains, we drew  our thoughts 

And the pictures we saw, we desire

As colorful as Ukraine's sunflowers 

Brightens our smiles in our dreams.

If the assembly we have forsaken 

Our face we lean on this walls to pray,

In faith, we water our hopes

while the clouds become pregnant with rains.

We know our lamentations are due with fruits.

@jcsonjenuis