Cause the heavens to shake for good
There is power in doing as one should
Believe the gates of hell shall not prevail
Glorify truth and light...for all is well
May the heavens disperse the darkness
As we increase our faithfulness
By... letting conference in our hearts abide
Choosing ever to dwell on the righteous side
“For by doing these things the gates of hell shall not prevail against you; yea, and the Lord God will disperse the powers of darkness from before you, and cause the heavens to shake for your good, and his name’s glory” – D&C 21:6.
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Saturday, April 3, 2010
Did the Stars of Heaven
Did the stars of heaven
Refuse to shine that night
As pain descended on Him
And evil cloaked His sight
Prostrate upon the ground
Praying to do what's right
Did His pure heart pound
As though pressed with fright
For goodness and God's love
Did He strive with all His might
To plea to Father above
With His hands clinched up tight
How I love the Lord
He has brung to all His Light
Only this... He could afford
Causing the tears I wipe
Christopher is adding
cat bat rat sat chat that
Refuse to shine that night
As pain descended on Him
And evil cloaked His sight
Prostrate upon the ground
Praying to do what's right
Did His pure heart pound
As though pressed with fright
For goodness and God's love
Did He strive with all His might
To plea to Father above
With His hands clinched up tight
How I love the Lord
He has brung to all His Light
Only this... He could afford
Causing the tears I wipe
Christopher is adding
cat bat rat sat chat that
I've Realized Why I'm Restless
I've realized why I'm restless
All that chocolate was a big mistake
Chemically, I was wreckless
Resulting in a feeling that I hate
All that chocolate was a big mistake
Chemically, I was wreckless
Resulting in a feeling that I hate
Tomorrow Conference will Start
Let me write from my heart
As I can't sleep tonight
Tomorrow conference will start
Carrying forth truth and light
Who shares with me this great joy
How much will I get to see?
As this week I'm uncoiled
And divided among family
From my husband, I left last week
I'd time off...He had to stay
Now I find it hard to sleep
As I worry if all's ok
As I can't sleep tonight
Tomorrow conference will start
Carrying forth truth and light
Who shares with me this great joy
How much will I get to see?
As this week I'm uncoiled
And divided among family
From my husband, I left last week
I'd time off...He had to stay
Now I find it hard to sleep
As I worry if all's ok
Only Love
Only love can produce such hatred
Destroying a trust vowed sacred
Will time and distance dry up the tears?
Thoughts of tomorrows still brings fears...
sisters... Kerry and Kelly
Destroying a trust vowed sacred
Will time and distance dry up the tears?
Thoughts of tomorrows still brings fears...
sisters... Kerry and Kelly
Friday, April 2, 2010
After the Tender Sacrament was Made
After the tender sacrament was made
Jesus raised His eyes Heavenward and prayed
"Father the hour is come
to glorify Thy Son
that, also, I might glorify Thee
I pray for them which Thou hast given me"
Then with the faithful apostles by His side
They crossed the Kidron Valley's divide
Climbed up the slope of Mt. Olivet
Onto Gethsemane (meaning olive press)
Here, gnarled trees to this day survive
As even in drought they give fruit and thrive
Providing much needed oil there to sooth
Unto this garden... the group did move
Jesus said, "All ye shall be offended because of me this night"
"For it is written...I the shepherd will smite"
Soon the sheep of the flock would be scattered abroad
They being the sheep... and He the Shepherd of God
Peter attempted to assure the Lord of his faithful devotion
His willingness to stand by the Master, he promised with emotion
Jesus said, "Before the cock crows...ye shall deny me three times"
With these heavy words... He then took Peter, James, and John into the night
Jesus became sorrowful and heavily weighed down
He asked "tarry ye here and watch with me," ...they sat upon the ground
For this was the night he would prove unfailing love for all of man
Eternally healing, like unto olives pressed... His blood ran
And this was the hour He was born and lived for
To feel the pains of every kind, age of time, and more
He left the three...perhaps there to witness what He'd say?
He, but a stones cast of a hundred feet away
"Oh, Father if it be possible let this cup pass," he prayed
Fallen upon His face as pain was increasingly laid
"Nevertheless, not as I will...
But as Thou wilt"
"My soul troubled and what shall I say Father?"
At this point...did the apostles shake hearing what He spoke, yonder?
..."Save me from this hour, but for this cause came I unto this hour"
Was this when an angel was sent with comforting strength to empower?
Finite minds cannot comprehend... how He withstood such misery
With naught to compare...His ransom is a mystery
The atoning Savior went to the three and found them sleeping
Too weak for but one night's watch...theirs for keeping
"Simon, sleepest thou? Could thou not watch one hour"
"Watch ye and pray lest ye enter into temptation," He said with power
A second time He distanced himself and prayed
"Father if this cup may not pass away..."
Then... accepted the bitter cup...
That the atonement might be made
Glory be to God that Jesus submitted that lone night
That we, weak in body, might be restored unto Light
Soon came His betrayal. A dawn of test awaited
Would He remain pure and forgiving though mocked, flogged, and hated?
Though a wooden cross and death were looming
His love for us and the Father was all consuming
As then would come the beautiful morning of the Lord's resurrection
When, for all, peace that surpasses understanding came through perfection
thoughts from
Son of Man
Susan Easton Black
Jesus raised His eyes Heavenward and prayed
"Father the hour is come
to glorify Thy Son
that, also, I might glorify Thee
I pray for them which Thou hast given me"
Then with the faithful apostles by His side
They crossed the Kidron Valley's divide
Climbed up the slope of Mt. Olivet
Onto Gethsemane (meaning olive press)
Here, gnarled trees to this day survive
As even in drought they give fruit and thrive
Providing much needed oil there to sooth
Unto this garden... the group did move
Jesus said, "All ye shall be offended because of me this night"
"For it is written...I the shepherd will smite"
Soon the sheep of the flock would be scattered abroad
They being the sheep... and He the Shepherd of God
Peter attempted to assure the Lord of his faithful devotion
His willingness to stand by the Master, he promised with emotion
Jesus said, "Before the cock crows...ye shall deny me three times"
With these heavy words... He then took Peter, James, and John into the night
Jesus became sorrowful and heavily weighed down
He asked "tarry ye here and watch with me," ...they sat upon the ground
For this was the night he would prove unfailing love for all of man
Eternally healing, like unto olives pressed... His blood ran
And this was the hour He was born and lived for
To feel the pains of every kind, age of time, and more
He left the three...perhaps there to witness what He'd say?
He, but a stones cast of a hundred feet away
"Oh, Father if it be possible let this cup pass," he prayed
Fallen upon His face as pain was increasingly laid
"Nevertheless, not as I will...
But as Thou wilt"
"My soul troubled and what shall I say Father?"
At this point...did the apostles shake hearing what He spoke, yonder?
..."Save me from this hour, but for this cause came I unto this hour"
Was this when an angel was sent with comforting strength to empower?
Finite minds cannot comprehend... how He withstood such misery
With naught to compare...His ransom is a mystery
The atoning Savior went to the three and found them sleeping
Too weak for but one night's watch...theirs for keeping
"Simon, sleepest thou? Could thou not watch one hour"
"Watch ye and pray lest ye enter into temptation," He said with power
A second time He distanced himself and prayed
"Father if this cup may not pass away..."
Then... accepted the bitter cup...
That the atonement might be made
Glory be to God that Jesus submitted that lone night
That we, weak in body, might be restored unto Light
Soon came His betrayal. A dawn of test awaited
Would He remain pure and forgiving though mocked, flogged, and hated?
Though a wooden cross and death were looming
His love for us and the Father was all consuming
As then would come the beautiful morning of the Lord's resurrection
When, for all, peace that surpasses understanding came through perfection
thoughts from
Son of Man
Susan Easton Black
His Life Giving Testament
His life giving testament was sure
He offered bread that was torn
And gave witness of events to occur
They knew not how much they would mourn...
Although the disciples
Drank from His cup
It wasn't until the garden
They understood what they had sup
He offered bread that was torn
And gave witness of events to occur
They knew not how much they would mourn...
Although the disciples
Drank from His cup
It wasn't until the garden
They understood what they had sup
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He's Been There Before
He's Been There Before by Elder Troy Whittle
The alarm bell rings at 6:30, I stumble to my feet
I grab my companions bedding and pull off his sheets
A groan fills the room, is it already time to arise?
It seems like just a second ago I was able to shut my eyes
The morning activities follow- study, prayer and such
When it's time to leave the apartment, you feel you haven't accomplished much
"We have a super day planned," My comp. says with a grin
I lowly utter a faithless breath, "Yeah, if anyone lets us in."
With the word of God and my faithful Schwinn, we ride off in the street prepared to
Face another day of humidity and heat
It's 9:30 in the evening, the day is almost through
My champion and I are riding home not accomplishing what we thought to do
We ride up to the mailbox, hoping to receive a lot
Only to look inside and hear my echo reverberate "air Box"
We go up to our apartment, the day is now complete
The only thing to show for our work is a case of blistery feet
It's past 10:30 p.m. My companion is fast asleep,
Silence engulfs me all about and I begin to weep
In the midst of sadness, I kneel down to pray
I need to talk to father, but I'm not sure what to say
"Oh, Father" I begin, "What happened to us today?
I thought we'd teach somebody, but everyone was away
My hands, my aching hands- worn, hurt and beat;
If our area was any smaller, we'd have knocked every street"
"Why on missions are the days so much alike?
The only difference about today was the flat tire on my bike
Will you send some cooler weather? The heat is killing me
I sweat so bad, it gets in my eyes, it's very hard to see"
"Why do I have to wear a helmet, isn't your protection enough?
People always laugh at me, and call me stupid stuff
Please send us investigators so I may give them what they lack
I want to give them Books of Mormon, the weight of them hurts my back"
"And what about my family: They don't have much to say
I'm sick of not hearing from home day after day after day
Oh Father, Why am I here am I just wasting time?
Sometimes I just want to go home, I'm sorry but that's on my mind"
"My companion, Heavenly Father, what are you giving me?
"The way he rides his bicycle, I don't think he can see
Now you have it, I can't go on, I don't know what to do
That, my Father in Heaven, is the prayer I have for you"
My prayer now finished, I stand up, then jump right into bed
I need my rest for tomorrow, we have another long day ahead
Sleep start to overtake me, I seem to drift away
Then it seems a vision takes me to another time in another day
I'm standing alone on the hill. The view is very nice
A man walks to wards me and says, "My name is Jesus Christ"
Tears of joy well up inside, I fall down to His feet
"Arise," He states, "Follow me to the shade. You and I need to speak"
My attention's towards my Savior, total and complete
He says, "Your mission is similar of what happened to me
I understand how you feel, I know what you're going through
In fact, it would be fair to say I've felt the same as you"
"I even know how you felt when no one listened to you
At times I felt not quite sure what else I could do
I know you don't like to ride a bicycle, for you a car would be sweet
Just remember the donkey I rode wasn't equipped with 21 speeds"
"I understand you don't like sweating, in fact it's something you hate
I remember when I sweat blood from ev’ry pore, oh the agony was great!
I see you don't like your companion- you'd rather have someone else-
I once had a companion named Judas who sold my life for wealth"
"It's hard to wear a helmet and have people make fun of you
I remember when they put thorns on my head and called me King of the Jews
So you feel burdened down by the weight of your pack
I recall how heavy the cross was when they slammed it on my back"
"Your hands hurt from tracting and knocking on doors all day
I guess when they pounded nails into mine, I ached in a similar way
It's hard not to hear from home when your family's not there to see
I lost communication on the cross and cried, "Father, why hast Thou forsaken me?"
"We have a lot in common, but there's a difference between us you see
I endured to the end and finished my mission, so follow and do like me"
He embraced me with His arms and His light filled me with His love
With tears in my eyes I watched as He went back to the Father above
I stood with awe and wonder when a beep rang in my head
I listened and heard the alarm, then realized I was in my bed
My companion let out a groan, "6:30 already, no way!"
I sat up and said, "Come on, I'll even carry your scriptures today!"
No matter what we go through, when we feel we can't take more
Just stop and think about Jesus Christ, He's been there before
By Elder Troy Whittle
Texas Houston
listen to this as a song
Mission
https://ldspoetrybykellymiller.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-been-there-before.html
The alarm bell rings at 6:30, I stumble to my feet
I grab my companions bedding and pull off his sheets
A groan fills the room, is it already time to arise?
It seems like just a second ago I was able to shut my eyes
The morning activities follow- study, prayer and such
When it's time to leave the apartment, you feel you haven't accomplished much
"We have a super day planned," My comp. says with a grin
I lowly utter a faithless breath, "Yeah, if anyone lets us in."
With the word of God and my faithful Schwinn, we ride off in the street prepared to
Face another day of humidity and heat
It's 9:30 in the evening, the day is almost through
My champion and I are riding home not accomplishing what we thought to do
We ride up to the mailbox, hoping to receive a lot
Only to look inside and hear my echo reverberate "air Box"
We go up to our apartment, the day is now complete
The only thing to show for our work is a case of blistery feet
It's past 10:30 p.m. My companion is fast asleep,
Silence engulfs me all about and I begin to weep
In the midst of sadness, I kneel down to pray
I need to talk to father, but I'm not sure what to say
"Oh, Father" I begin, "What happened to us today?
I thought we'd teach somebody, but everyone was away
My hands, my aching hands- worn, hurt and beat;
If our area was any smaller, we'd have knocked every street"
"Why on missions are the days so much alike?
The only difference about today was the flat tire on my bike
Will you send some cooler weather? The heat is killing me
I sweat so bad, it gets in my eyes, it's very hard to see"
"Why do I have to wear a helmet, isn't your protection enough?
People always laugh at me, and call me stupid stuff
Please send us investigators so I may give them what they lack
I want to give them Books of Mormon, the weight of them hurts my back"
"And what about my family: They don't have much to say
I'm sick of not hearing from home day after day after day
Oh Father, Why am I here am I just wasting time?
Sometimes I just want to go home, I'm sorry but that's on my mind"
"My companion, Heavenly Father, what are you giving me?
"The way he rides his bicycle, I don't think he can see
Now you have it, I can't go on, I don't know what to do
That, my Father in Heaven, is the prayer I have for you"
My prayer now finished, I stand up, then jump right into bed
I need my rest for tomorrow, we have another long day ahead
Sleep start to overtake me, I seem to drift away
Then it seems a vision takes me to another time in another day
I'm standing alone on the hill. The view is very nice
A man walks to wards me and says, "My name is Jesus Christ"
Tears of joy well up inside, I fall down to His feet
"Arise," He states, "Follow me to the shade. You and I need to speak"
My attention's towards my Savior, total and complete
He says, "Your mission is similar of what happened to me
I understand how you feel, I know what you're going through
In fact, it would be fair to say I've felt the same as you"
"I even know how you felt when no one listened to you
At times I felt not quite sure what else I could do
I know you don't like to ride a bicycle, for you a car would be sweet
Just remember the donkey I rode wasn't equipped with 21 speeds"
"I understand you don't like sweating, in fact it's something you hate
I remember when I sweat blood from ev’ry pore, oh the agony was great!
I see you don't like your companion- you'd rather have someone else-
I once had a companion named Judas who sold my life for wealth"
"It's hard to wear a helmet and have people make fun of you
I remember when they put thorns on my head and called me King of the Jews
So you feel burdened down by the weight of your pack
I recall how heavy the cross was when they slammed it on my back"
"Your hands hurt from tracting and knocking on doors all day
I guess when they pounded nails into mine, I ached in a similar way
It's hard not to hear from home when your family's not there to see
I lost communication on the cross and cried, "Father, why hast Thou forsaken me?"
"We have a lot in common, but there's a difference between us you see
I endured to the end and finished my mission, so follow and do like me"
He embraced me with His arms and His light filled me with His love
With tears in my eyes I watched as He went back to the Father above
I stood with awe and wonder when a beep rang in my head
I listened and heard the alarm, then realized I was in my bed
My companion let out a groan, "6:30 already, no way!"
I sat up and said, "Come on, I'll even carry your scriptures today!"
No matter what we go through, when we feel we can't take more
Just stop and think about Jesus Christ, He's been there before
By Elder Troy Whittle
Texas Houston
listen to this as a song
Mission
https://ldspoetrybykellymiller.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-been-there-before.html
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints
These poems are my own thoughts and impressions as I study the gospel of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter- Day Saints
I encourage you to read from the Book of Mormon and the standard works, and listen to modern day prophets, also, that your mind and heart might be touched.
Kelly Miller
I encourage you to read from the Book of Mormon and the standard works, and listen to modern day prophets, also, that your mind and heart might be touched.
Kelly Miller
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| 94 | ![]() | Jan 16, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 95 | ![]() | Mar 10, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 96 | ![]() | Jan 15, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 97 | ![]() | May 8, 2015 | 0.02% | 5 | ||
| 98 | ![]() | Feb 27, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 99 | ![]() | Jan 23, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 100 | ![]() | Mar 22, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 101 | ![]() | Jan 20, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 102 | ![]() | Jan 13, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 103 | ![]() | Apr 29, 2014 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 104 | ![]() | Jan 14, 2015 | 0.01% | 4 | ||
| 105 | ![]() | Nov 29, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 106 | ![]() | Feb 11, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 107 | ![]() | July 23, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 108 | ![]() | Feb 19, 2015 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 109 | ![]() | Aug 1, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 110 | ![]() | Dec 20, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 111 | ![]() | June 8, 2015 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 112 | ![]() | May 14, 2014 | 0.01% | 3 | ||
| 113 | ![]() | Mar 3, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 114 | ![]() | Oct 22, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 115 | ![]() | Jan 12, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 116 | ![]() | June 20, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 117 | ![]() | May 19, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 118 | ![]() | June 23, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 119 | ![]() | Aug 4, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 120 | ![]() | Jan 28, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 121 | ![]() | Feb 20, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 122 | ![]() | May 12, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 123 | ![]() | Apr 29, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 124 | ![]() | Apr 26, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 125 | ![]() | Nov 1, 2013 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 126 | ![]() | June 30, 2013 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 127 | ![]() | July 18, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 128 | ![]() | Aug 17, 2014 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 129 | ![]() | Mar 12, 2013 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 130 | ![]() | Jan 8, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 131 | ![]() | Mar 20, 2015 | 0.01% | 2 | ||
| 132 | ![]() | May 27, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 133 | ![]() | July 27, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 134 | ![]() | Sept 16, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 135 | ![]() | July 18, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 136 | ![]() | Jan 12, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 137 | ![]() | Mar 14, 2015 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 138 | ![]() | Apr 22, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 139 | ![]() | Nov 19, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 140 | ![]() | Jan 9, 2015 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 141 | ![]() | May 29, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 142 | ![]() | Mar 10, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 143 | ![]() | Feb 1, 2015 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 144 | ![]() | Feb 21, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 145 | ![]() | June 20, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 146 | ![]() | Jan 9, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 147 | ![]() | Jan 3, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 148 | ![]() | Oct 9, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 149 | ![]() | Jan 27, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 150 | ![]() | June 16, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 151 | ![]() | Mar 30, 2013 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
| 152 | ![]() | Nov 30, 2014 | 0.00% | 1 | ||
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