We garner thoughts, before the Universe,

When our life sciences detect God's care,

Then, confirmation from his sacred verse.

Yes, 'God exists' in inner space, out there,

Up where, somewhere, and owns Eternity.

The Father sent the Son, to give us peace,

Now thoughts, on that, are not a mystery.

With destiny, what by the thought police?

'No God out there though woozy anyway.'

But feel that gem, if God has harmonized,

And we see codes were set through DNA.

Our patient God and us were harmonized.

We sense God's thoughts to contemplate,

And have God's promise there, 'Don't wait.'

31/12/2019

Oh pause, if things are more than technical,

And someone's whispering, "No God exists,

We came from Zip and that's all wonderful".

On things, we've known those evolutionists

Equivocate and then they'll say, "Who me?"

As in, a change means "Zip set everything".

Yes, they make naught set fake technology,

Then thoughts, for them, so that's inspiring,

Since God's not good but not there anyway.

Where they say there's that Zip soup origin,

Note what those evolution kings, won't say:

We have fake thoughts, with evolution spin.

So pause, when thought police give us a tip,

Where chemicals tell us, that life's from Zip.

31/12/2019

Our steps through time by past humanity,

The tough path, pioneered by alchemists,

Those ups and downs, for science history,

Has been hijacked by science pessimists.

They've stolen gems, that fascinate us all,

So conditioned us, by what they've taken,

Shown off their, easily procured, windfall,

To then imply that rocks turned into men.

If we ignore those gems, from story time,

The path they take is sadly, verbal games.

Yes, they steal science for their paradigm,

To gloss up the absurd, in all their claims.

So, when they start, from science history,

The bells should ring with some intensity.

1/1/2020

Let's say we tracked our cosmic mystery,

A fascinating voyage that grips the heart.

We catch the wave through its discovery,

The highs and lows depicted in the chart,

We chose: Thermodynamics (one-o-one).

If we traced all the steps of each memoir,

And thought over a balance for each one,

Could we place a human against our car?

Each into, hi-tech managements of heat?

And then, bring bugs to people into play?

No way, our journey is far from complete.

That likeness points out for, another way.

Where we trace signs of high technology,

They're points, to thoughts and ingenuity.

2/1/2020

Oh pause, to think through grand reality,

To look outside, that Zip to people cause.

Yes, pause, oh partner through adversity,

If now affected, from the strife and wars.

Maybe to feel, the whisper of your name.

If quizzing life, but cannot buy the vowel,

If hopes have faded, into dust, or shame,

If spent, so feel like, tossing in the towel,

Oh contemplate, on life, and love awhile.

On life, that's high technology. And love?

Our living Engineer, has walked our mile.

So test, two tips and God, fit like a glove.

What qualities to sense a God out there?

What people own, from being self-aware.

3/1/2020

When evolution buffs say multiverse,

With scientific spin, they really mean,

Some random 'it' to make a Universe,

Where it's all physical but never seen.

But, can imagination, break the rules,

Somehow, outside our 3-dimensional,

To have an 'it' tune up, for molecules?

What would 'it' need to set a particle,

And how would it tune up, for gravity,

Or, make those particles, all interlink?

And then, the plain and main, inquiry:

What can it do, for particles, to think?

Gazillion wild adjustments, or, a few?

No knowing what a random it can do.

3/1/2020

Our fallen Universe has creaks and groans,

But oh, there's still some magic in its tank.

Technology and wonders of smart phones,

To share cool pics, down by the river bank.

Oh yes, we have those crows for company,

Those bugs, the insects, and the parasites,

But oh, we're bathed, in awesome majesty,

The glory of those stars, and crystal nights.

That brief short stroll, became our holiday,

The change, our micro-second boost, to lift

Our heart and soul, beyond that waterway,

Where dreams make our imagination drift.

We have a Universe, still packed with gold.

Oh pause to look beyond, what we behold.

4/1/2020

What question is the greatest ever posed?

Oh yes, what person splits Earth's history?

He is, the mighty Son of God, case closed?

Ahh, not so fast there's some controversy.

We're all true sons of God if he's up there.

And how would God, share our humanity?

And if God's visiting, then who's up there?

But that comes from a veiled, dark enemy,

Since Bible hints and tips are crystal clear.

Yes, Jesus is the Word of God, made flesh.

He knew we'd fall, and dared to volunteer,

With all we need, to start our lives, afresh.

Yes, we have tips for that, if doubts assail.

He helps us fight, that foe beyond the veil.

4/1/2020

When we drift into rocks to men debates,

Would we discuss, how rocks made DNA?

A bug, proteins, or how chance calibrates,

All those control systems that halt decay?

Or how, with famous rock soup principles,

The rocks, on Earth, gave bug technology?

Those lines are dealt like unmentionables.

We'd take time thinking through theology,

What's wrong with us and our biblical text

Or, spend some serious time, on conflicts,

In the World, which leave us all perplexed.

All would have a view on those hot topics.

So no, no crowds will want to be involved,

Where we investigate, how rocks evolved.

5/1/2020

My soul, your Saviour was life's engineer,

And Shepherd still, supplying every need.

Directions given, have been crystal clear,

Where you own destiny he's guaranteed.

My soul, relax, when ET takes that swing,

Then thought police, and atheists coerce.

You have the complex tips, in everything,

Which set true grandeur for his Universe.

Where life's dark shadows mask eternity,

Oh dare to call his name. Yes, Wonderful.

The broken one, who bought your liberty.

Your cup, of blessings, is, better than full.

My soul, you share, with, His community.

Your time and hope, merge with eternity.

6/1/2020

Oh pause, to think through destiny with us.

A future hope? Oh check the lift that gives,

Where thought police, push on calamitous.

Yes, contemplate, and count, our positives.

We have each promise made, for us, today,

But thought through from a veiled eternity.

We have our God who goes out of his way,

And walked this Earth to share his destiny.

We have a God, who gave us sacred verse,

From Moses, through to the Apostle John.

We have God's awesome, useful Universe,

Then have his promise, souls can focus on.

Oh yes! Let those lift us, on truth and light,

And let the thoughts on destiny take flight.

7/1/2020

They tell us, empty space, made everything,

And thoughts on doubts, are plain stupidity.

They're sure their thoughts are so inspiring,

Where they've seen what's grand creativity,

Which set our path, from ignorance to light.

And there's no need for God to be involved.

They think their sciences, gave their insight,

So shows them, how that Universe evolved.

Deep heat, deep time, to deep coincidence,

Where stars appeared, for rocks, then DNA,

With grandeur, from their cosmic accidents,

To help them view that star struck interplay.

Oh yes, we're all connected to the Universe.

Something to celebrate, when we converse.

8/1/2020

Where we say, they say rocks made DNA,

And they've said "Don't be so ridiculous",

What do they have? What fancy interplay

Is on their mind, when they're all serious?

They'll advocate their primal atmosphere,

And huff, that nothing will be engineered,

But still, it's water, rocks and atmosphere,

Before, the complex molecules appeared.

So, what's the gripe, if getting so uptight?

It's still their rocks, which made the DNA.

Yes, we concede there's energy and light,

But it's still luck, no matter what they say.

Yes, all their bluff with sciences, won't do.

That's still their, rocks to DNA world view.

9/1/2020

Their evolution message makes it clear,

That 'first life' is a part, of skeptic's spin.

But their denied event will still be dear:

They need their blind designer to begin.

They tell us all, with confident sincerity,

That, "Natural Selection's", not random:

Their blind watchmaker in life's history,

Which makes that intellectual freedom.

Like its first cell, all that starts in a time,

Back when, and that's now inaccessible.

Their Natural Selection rose, from slime,

With their first cell so life, was possible?

The blind designer rose in ancient slime,

So that denied event, for them, is prime.

10/1/2020

Oh join today, the Cross, then promises,

And what went on, before the Universe.

Oh see beyond the strife for challenges,

To know the triune God of sacred verse.

So, in due time, the Father sent the Son,

Born of a woman and bound by the law,

When patience glorifies that triune One,

To redeem souls who are under the law.

Wow! meditate on that. A Father's wait,

The Son, and He who did that hovering?

His Cross, and hovering to contemplate,

Gets all those thoughtful neurons firing.

Would that be like an integrated whole?

Oh yes! So pause, on God's eternal goal.

10/1/2020

Oh see a Saviour, face the whip, and blade,

So join today, to what went on, back when.

Oh celebrate His love, each promise made,

When those have scored eleven out of ten,

So life, and love, are more than we can see.

Oh yes, the Father sent the Son who saves,

Though thought through, for us, in eternity.

The Spirit played his part above the waves,

And here we are to check things out today.

Our Father sent his Son to heal each heart,

God's Son, and Spirit teach us how to pray,

And yes, we know they organized the start.

My soul, oh see your God, has lit the flame.

The Father, Spirit and that awesome name.

11/1/2020

Oh check the 'rocks to people' repertoire,

If thought police are using, its straw men.

Yes, check our tips, for who we really are,

When we step through on our real origin.

Can we return, if they say, God's up there,

Watching our struggle for existence, now.

He bears His scars to lift us with His care,

He balances the law, and care, somehow,

Then He indwells us, closer than our sigh.

All pessimists just have straw characters

But oh, the Holy Spirit, closer than a sigh,

The Son, with scars, and Father balances.

A knowledge of straw men, is everything,

If it's those thought police we're battling.

12/1/2020

Doubting your rocks to men scenario?

Then make that scene into a certainty.

As sure as all those histories we know,

Since it's as sure as death, and gravity.

Yes, ponder now, that, elemental birth.

A seething cosmic ball of molten rock,

As mystic forces mould an early Earth.

Yes, in the Earth's first Hadean epoch,

The stage was set for humans to arise.

Details are history, but they're details.

We know the vital details will surprise,

And check into what every one entails.

Initial state, and life arose from there.

A mix of sunlight, water, rocks and air.

14/1/2020

We click the promises, from sacred verse.

Click, click. New hopes, and liberty, await,

Though set in stone, before the Universe.

Oh yes, with every, Zip to phones debate,

When thought police show us their trivia,

We have a God who may be hard to read,

Though with grand plans will over deliver.

With future hopes and meditations freed,

We see the famous fortress, undermined.

At least, from hope's perspective anyway.

We have the cellular, for what's designed,

With those machine codes, for their DNA.

Click, click, oh meditate, now, and before.

We have our awesome God to re-explore.

14/1/2020

Which word applies if toys are working well?

If we're commissioning and things just work.

With those smooth operations we would tell

That chance was not involved so no kneejerk

Reactions, or gremlins, are through that mix.

When every part, works with each other part,

And we know that, there's nothing left to fix,

Our word implies preplanning, from the start.

When it's hi-tech and nothing else compares,

We need that word to speak of skill and care.

We'd watch in awe as each function declares

That toy's exceptional, through its hardware.

Where it's perfection we've been looking for,

"Precision" was our word, need we say more.

15/1/2020

Oh contemplate beyond the veil with me,

Pausing to boldly go, where too few dare,

Though it's been banned. A mindful deity

To mix, his sunlight, water, rocks, and air.

We'll pause to weigh his mitigating curse,

With death, disease and pain, so obvious.

But we'll count promises, in sacred verse,

To set perspective on why views are thus.

We'll step through by coherent inference,

When contradictions always rule the day,

Though positives, won't see impediments

To sunlight, water, atmosphere, and clay.

Yes, check out all of life, truly miraculous.

Through scientific eyes, always ingenious.

17/1/2020

With Zip to people, now the status quo,

So fact police tell us, that's set in stone,

Why would we challenge that scenario?

For scientific fields, when on their own,

Their disciplines, think other disciplines

Have shown, their evolution to be true.

And with the thought police, the aliens,

And certainty, on what a god would do,

Those signal there's rebellion in the air.

Where media show us, not questioning,

That life is but stardust we double dare.

For Zip to people every bell should ring.

So, check on blessed humanity with us,

To ponder on, our self-destructiveness.

18/1/2020

We dwell on dividends, when God is near,

Then we count out, the sacred messages.

We realize we're lost and broke, but hear,

'I am the vine, and you are the branches.'

'I am the Light, of the world, in darkness.'

Then, 'The Son of Man must be lifted up.'

He took the nails, to fight the dangerous,

So for friends in danger, he took that cup

Of pain, to give up His life for His friends.

For us, we see the lash, and every stroke

To save, and we take up those dividends,

To set perspective on the lost and broke.

Yes, listen in, for what our God has done.

His message, flowing to us, from the Son.

18/1/2020

We have a God who meets our every need,

When we look up, and come to our reason.

We've held the future's not for us but read,

"His father saw him, and had compassion."

"Today, salvation has come, to this house."

And "This man went to his house justified."

Then sacred tips, about the Father's house,

And all of those, because, our Saviour died:

The Father's Son, who told us, of his home,

And then, He's Wonderful, who set us free.

My soul, let your new contemplating roam,

Where you'll taste future hope and destiny.

Oh yes, look up to know your Father's care.

He has His future hope, and home to share.

18/1/2020

We have our grand theory of everything,

For sciences, and God's New Testament,

For destiny, so sense the Lord speaking.

"This is My blood, of the new covenant."

"Why does this generation seek a sign?"

To, "And the third day he will rise again."

Also the tip to all who think they're fine:

All who are well, don't need a physician.

Mix those, with that turbine technology,

If we have God, and life to contemplate.

Mix those with future hope and destiny,

Where we have, our Saviour to mediate.

For cells, turbines, and life? God visiting.

It's the grand theory, beyond everything.

19/1/2020

When thought police tell us, our Earth is old,

And we think through our hope from origins,

We check technology, and check God's gold:

"For He will save His people from their sins."

"The very hairs on your head are numbered."

Then "All things have been delivered to me."

Gold, from the sacred text, we remembered,

From highs to highs, since we found destiny,

Then modern science showing, cell turbines.

Perspective on the wars, disease, and strife,

Where we see future hope and real designs:

Thoughts, woven through technology in life.

Oh yes! God's Son, His gift, saves everything

From Universe, to life. That makes Him King.

21/1/2020

We've felt the gold from God, so celebrate,

To dwell on how, Sacred Verse was woven,

With God's grand Universe to contemplate:

"Behold! My Servant whom I have chosen."

"For you from the foundation of the world."

Then, "Knock, and it will be opened to you."

We knock, when deity has saved the world,

Has given us, safe grounds, on what is true,

And then gives us, all that encouragement.

For us, God's messages have been proven,

Since sacrifice, sets God's New Testament:

All God's gifts in sacred verse were woven.

Oh yes! Our Father's care, moves everyone

Out there, though, His gifts are via His Son.

21/1/2020

If thought police peddle their lies and fear,

We have, two Testaments, for what is true

On wars, disease and strife, then overhear,

"He shall give His angels charge over you."

"For many are called, but few are chosen,"

Three, "Why do you worry about clothing."

All gold gems, in sacred text, were woven,

From the time, God's Spirit was hovering,

To weave His messages, for hearts today.

For us, we pause, on thoughtful evidence,

So let the Wonderful, now Light our Way:

Truth, woven with His sacred Testaments.

Oh yes! God's Spirit's touch is everywhere

And always points up to our Father's care.

21/1/2020

Oh contemplate on future hope, with me,

To set in place the grand, grand overview.

We'll think through from a veiled eternity,

The many questions on what can be true,

So we would take a needed helping hand.

Technology: Turbines, which set our base,

Exceptionality: When thoughts see grand,

Weird relativity: Through time, and space,

The family: Our bond to what comes first,

Humanity: We're cursed so help's needed,

Known credibility: With, what was cursed,

Eternity: Where thoughts of hope started.

We'll realize we sense what's bottomless,

And ponder on the Grand connectedness.

24/1/2020

If we think deity would science stop?

For evolution tips, that's guaranteed.

We place the logical, right at the top,

And don't let some calamity mislead.

We think the Universe is engineered,

And think it's tuned up, for discovery,

So won't be panicking, if life is weird.

We're happy with, some quirky deity.

We know all sciences as made for us:

Reverse known engineering is the go.

We see God's handiwork, meticulous,

And always curious, so want to know.

Will science stop, when we say deity?

That's negative, we grasp that liberty.

26/1/2020

When family comes first for love and hope,

And where God's Son, has visited His Earth

For Light in life, so we won't have to grope,

We step through destiny, to see our worth.

Click on our lost humanity, though blessed,

Since God connects, to us, in His Son's way.

Click on God's Son, who gave His very best,

To purchase future hope, for friends today.

Now touch our scars to feel life's positives.

God's Son graced lost humanity, back then,

So we don't have to count those negatives.

We'll sense, new highs, in our Grand origin.

Oh join more dots. Our sensing scars, to us,

To Light, to hope, to worth and, marvellous.

28/1/2020

Oh celebrate, with me, our God who gives,

The Light of sacred verse, to light the Way,

And we've clicked on old helpful positives.

The dark shadow of death still rules today,

The wars, disease, and enemies still sting,

And they still ask, "Who made a parasite?"

But wow! Our Grand Theory of everything,

Gives us perspectives for our future, right?

Our God has shown us, He's in full control,

With implemented plans now up on show.

He, always had the plan, to save your soul,

So partner, check the messaging we know.

Oh yes! Above the ground to contemplate.

We have God's Light, and Life to celebrate.

Could our Creator work through everything?

Each atom always sings, that would be yes,

Down to the Nth degree. When atoms sing,

They dwell on their perfect connectedness:

Our understatement on, their perfect song.

The same for harmonies? Same frequency?

The random paradigm, is more than wrong.

Where what we sense, is to the Nth degree,

Each gem reflects the touch of perfect skill,

An understatement on what plane reflects.

Our fallen world with groans has lustre still

So we will always ask which spark perfects.

Oh yes, we sense so much to contemplate.

A world, where understatements dominate.

30/1/2020

We have our Grand Theory of Everything.

Lucky. We want to trash their status quo,

With our new moves for what's inspiring.

They start with naught for their scenario,

And insights from physics and chemistry.

We want transcendence for our daily mix,

Where, somebody makes cell machinery,

Instead of energy, through some physics.

Lucky? We're through with evolution lies,

So no, for lies, our sense of right, kicks in,

With thoughtfulness in life we recognize,

Where those point to a thoughtful origin.

We know it's the beguiling view we trash,

Though we treat it, like any harmful rash.

31/1/2020

Oh pause with us to contemplate the curse.

We tread on holy ground, nothing is scarier.

The Father stopped a path becoming worse

When gifts were spurned, nothing is sorrier:

To gain long life, on Earth, in our, lost state.

Oh yes, we're here to speak for saving love,

Where there's God's curse we contemplate.

When plans to save were set in place above

His curse became His must. Believers baulk

Then leave those scars from, human misery

With thoughtful, saving arms. Believers talk

Of hope, God's arms, and His saving ability.

His sacred ground quickly becomes too hot.

That heat is on, where we're put on the spot.

1/2/2020

Oh contemplate God's Universe with us,

To catch our glimpse, of awesome deity.

The stars, and planets, with the glorious,

Show all the signs of grandeur, mystery.

Can our humanity now paint that scene,

When mystery runs through complexity,

And our Grand Universe, is still pristine?

We never dare. We'd spoil that scenery,

But we can view that 'cosmic' afterglow.

We still see grandeur there and mystery,

Though nothing like, the grand scenario,

As Cosmos popped from veiled eternity.

Oh yes, our deity more than meticulous,

With all the skills for what's miraculous.

5/2/2020

With our Theory of Everything, in place,

Where turbines set the Grand scenario,

They must deny machinery they'd face.

Yes, they deny real messages, we know

From normal sciences and Sacred Text.

They are the Status Quo and fact police,

With all their evolution muscles flexed,

Then for their media, they never cease.

But we have God, to nullify their threat,

Then through, Information Technology,

And that's based on a four-bit alphabet,

We know what spark, gives our biology.

We're finished with the scientific crime.

Arise today, and change their paradigm.

6/2/2020

Why do we stress the flexibility of time?

Since naught to people Gurus, never do.

We're skeptical of their blind paradigm,

But their assumption is that it's all true,

So for deep times, it's zero questioning.

Unbridled chaos makes, their microdot,

As nothing heating up, gave everything,

An understatement on what can be hot

Though evolutionists are un-concerned.

A veiled eternal realm produced a gem,

When that continuum, was overturned,

But time continues on in that mayhem?

So sad. Deep times, are never criticised.

Their old Big Bang is never modernized.

7/2/2020

If life adapts, with new environments,

In relatively, some short blink of time,

Would that give us the vital evidence,

Which builds the evolution paradigm?

Oh yes, if change is what it's all about.

But change and origins sit poles apart.

It's reticent religious spin throughout,

Which undermines all sciences, all art,

And then destroys our human dignity.

Just change? Test evolution evidence,

Where ever faith views, stain society.

Be vigilant. Oh check its darker sense.

Check all the science for our evidence

To counter that destructive influence.

7/2/2020