Faith Always Wins

When you meet Doubt

Don’t engage at all

He will speak many words

He will want you to fall.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

If you see Doubt

Just go silent

Smile and wave

He wants to talk non stop

He wants the final say!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Keep Doubt silent

Stop the dialogue

Doubt wants to hear

You answer back

And stop

Believing God.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Once you take 

His bait

He will reel you in,

You will talk on and on

Not realizing

It is him.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Doubt is subtle

Hidden and smart

He works in

Planned increments

He doesn’t talk 

 Fast.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

He plants himself

Slowly 

Inside your rational mind

The questions he

Asks, seem

Loving and kind. 

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Did God

Really say that?

Doubt whispers at night

Can God be trusted?

Is He always right?

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Then suddenly!

Your week is over,

Doubt is still in your mind

He tried to stop you

Believing God,

He tried to make you blind!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

For seven days you

Engaged with Doubt

You had

No idea

He was there!

You were

Busy planning

To quit your dreams

You thought God didn’t care!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

As Doubt fed you more

You allowed him 

To speak

Your trust

in God

Was wavering

Your future dreams

Looked bleak.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

You kept shouting

More!

I need you Doubt today!

I must speak to you!

You have the final say!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

But stop

I say,

As a poet

Who cares for you!

What do

You think

Doubt is

Doing to you?

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

You mildly say

Doubt is safe

Doubt is smart

He is my thought processes

Inside my heart!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

I cannot live without him!

Don’t you see?

Doubt helps me grow,

Just let me be!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

But this Doubt 

Was smart 

He made you blind

He was sent to you

By the Dark One

To attack God’s design.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Some doubt is good. 

Healthy doubt 

Keeps you safe

You need doubt 

In life

It cannot be all perfect faith.  

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Good doubt helps you grow

Good doubt helps you learn

Good doubt can bring up red flags

Good doubt helps you discern.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

This good doubt though,

Has a small d

The big Doubt here

In my poem

Has a capital D.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

As a Christian poet

I shame Doubt today

You wanted to

Stay hidden,

You led

Many astray!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

I will shame

Doubt now

So we know

You are real,

You cripple

Christian lights

But Jesus

Comes to heal.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

I am a child 

Of God

Who knows

Jesus,

His way

Is always right,

Doubt 

Is a demon

Who provokes you,

He is never

In God’s light!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Doubt

Is a presence,

Doubt 

Will steal,

Doubt

Is a dark spirit,

He is deceptive and real.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

He is a presence 

Not sent by God

He fights against the light

He wants 

To stop you 

Believing the Word,

He tells you he is right!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

So as a poet

I change my poem

To faith and trust today

Doubt met Faith,

Faith had the final say!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

She read God’s Word

She buried Doubt

She believed

God’s promises

Were true,

She picked up

Her dreams again

She also prayed for you.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

She spread God’s love

She squeezed your hand

She told you, never never quit!

You both prayed together

You rested just a bit.

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

Goodbye Doubt

You both cried,

We know you are deceived!

You were fully exposed

In this poem today

But it’s God,

We believed!

โ™กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

~Written by Helen Olenjin~

Daily writing prompt
What’s a secret skill or ability you have or wish you had?

I love to write!

Only write if you are passionate about writing!

But I greatly dislike the proof reading part and checking โœ”๏ธ everything just before posting!

It would be awesome to be perfect at proof reading all my posts instantly, by checking so thoroughly, just once, that there would be no need to do it again and again.

This would save us writers a lot of time!

We could just simply write….and enjoy!

Enjoy my poems below.

Two new ones coming soon.

Love Helen โค๏ธ x

Slow Motion…

Daily writing prompt
Whatโ€™s something most people donโ€™t understand?

Once upon a time, I felt severely stressed about something. At that moment, I really begged God to show me the answer.

His response was so simple it was almost ridiculous!

He simply told me to “slow down.”

I took His advice seriously and it was life changing.

The poem I wrote below is about slowing down. I wrote it for myself firstly so that I would never forget God’s message to me personally. Secondly, I hoped a few others would read this so it would slow them down too.

Many people do not realise that slowing down is the answer to many things.

This poem sounds like a Mrs Doctor Suess!

A song is like a singing story

A poem for God

Is Jesus glory!

The slow tree is God’s

Planted with His seed

The seeds say

Unfollow the Web

Follow God instead!

The fast tree

Is the world’s

Busy and webby

The erratic seed

Is rushed

Withered and sweaty

Slow

Calm and

Wise

Are you?

Or fast

Tumultuous and

Surprised?

Suprise indicates rush

In the slow

You are not crushed

In the fast

You won’t last

In the slow

You will flow

Stop and say no!

No, no, no!

I will not go

My feet are slow

Only here do I know

In the pause

Is wisdom

In the rush is fuss

When I stop

I look

I don’t get hit by a bus

In the stop, I rest

In the pause I nest

The stop here is kind

The stop here is free

The stop makes me pray

Jesus and me

The stop makes me say

I start a new way

How rushed are you today?

Stop and read my poem

It won’t be long

When you’re finished

You will be strong!

First pray now

God help me

Not to rush past

Helenolenjn.life

As I’m going too fast!

Good!

Now as a poet

I have your full attention

Forget the world now

Let me just mention

A minute = sixty seconds

If you only have this

Then make it slow

For then you will grow

And know, know, know!

In the slow, you grow

In an emergency

Speak slowly still Ok?

Drive carefully still

Think slowly still

React slowly still

Going fast?

I warn you

Your pressure will last!

If you are nervous

Talk loooooooong and stretchy!

Let your words last

And don’t become tetchy

Stop talking fast

Don’t fumble and stumble

And mix up your waffle

For then you will crumble

Rush

Equals

Really

Under

Some

Harassment

Since when did you see

Jesus rushing in me?

A cloud rushing by

With a big fat sigh

Is only fiction,

High in the sky

And may I mention

The real cloud is slow,

Fluffy, fat and with no friction

See how it flows?

Oh! You must listen!

When you’re in a cafe

Don’t feel the need to speak

Be like the sheep

Nibbling and meek

In pastures green

Happy and serene

Then listens to others

Who squeeze in more words

Coupled with caffeine

They never observe

To slow down is strength

To listen is joy

To hear a friend’s story

Will give God more glory!

So speak if you must

But slow down with words

Just quietly observe

Don’t follow the herd!

Know this and pray

But let me say

Slow motion

Leads to your promotion today!

Not of your flesh

But rather your dress

Your spiritual dress

Produces less stress

Your soul going slow will help you grow

The fruits of the spirit =

Love, joy, peace and self-control

Since when did these

Put you in a hole?

Since when did you stop the rush?

And unfollow the busy stuff?

Tell me I say

Dear friend, you are going the crazy way!

Your erratic fast seed

Cannot say

Jesus and me

Stop!

Pause

Come with me

To the heavenly slow tree

Uproot your webby one

For the precious holy Son

Here you will meet the Lord

And find

His eternal sword!

A holy place where God observes

Like the verse that says

God is there

The sword of the spirit

Produces light and salt

You finally slow down

Your weakness halts

You build a new tree

For all to see

Not an earthly kind

But one with Jesus in mind

God’s tasks are slow

Then His fruits are birthed

Since when did you produce

Supernatural turf?

Your slow tree produces light and salt

The slow is Christ’s action on a halt

The slow is God’s way of saying

Go from A to B

Not the broad way

Don’t you see?

If you want to go slow

Stop and say

Jesus, you are my brand-new way!

I go from A to B

Now I clearly see

My old tree was built with carnality

This messy tree stops and starts

It’s never birthed with a Jesus heart

The rush with too much fuss

Withers your soul, it’s only stuff!

This haphazard line is way off course

But the straight and narrow, is God endorsed

It’s not messy like the World Wide Web

It’s straight and singular and heaven-led!

So if you want to rest your heart

Build a slow tree, it’s time to start!

Plant the seed from God’s Word

Then you will see

His tree is free!

Your chains are gone

Your leaves are green

Your soul is renewed

Slow and pristine

Stop your rush!

Jesus comes first

He wants your heart

And not your stuff

Don’t waste your energy on the devil’s tree

Save it for God’s

And be set free!

(Written by Helen Olenjin)

Take The Onus Off Yourself To Succeed

Daily writing prompt
How has a failure, or apparent failure, set you up for later success?

I feel like a dry log without God. (failure)

But a log and God, makes life successful.

Why?

God does the work and I see myself as a log still. (success!)

My poem I wrote below, explains this better!

Jesus answered, โ€œI am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.” (John 14:6)

God’s will.

God’s work.

God’s way.

I choose God’s will.

I choose God’s work.

I choose God’s way, I say.

If I choose

My will

My work

My way

Will I be OK?

I most certainly would, argues the clay.

I can see better today.

Hey, hey, I say.

You cannot succeed today.

You are not OK.

You are just a lump of clay.

Let me help you, I say.

I know your not OK! (stop pretending)

I cannot stay! I’m only clay.

I see so well today,

You best be on your way!

Hey, I say,

You cannot be OK!

For Jesus is the way.

Go away busy people say.

I don’t want you today.

But will you have a better day?

When you push God away?

What do you say?

Ok, I’m clay.

It’s odd today.

I see a perfect way.

But still I run away.

I see the dust.

I see God’s help.

I need to choose today.

But be gone! The clay shouts…

I’m fully set, OK!

As jelly gone astray, I trust my own wrong way!

I only bow to clay.

I’m off the track I say.

But this is my way!

But stop I say, Ok?

Your Creator speaks today.

What do I hear Him say?

Why do you run away?

When Jesus is the way?

Choose

My will

My work

My way.

Please do not go astray.

Why not stop and say,

Jesus is the way?

When you want to give up, give up….

Daily writing prompt
What is the last thing you learned?

Recently I have learnt to surrender my weight fear to God.

I pray alot and I find God really helps me.

Here are my Christian ramblings tonight…

I had an irrational fear of getting fatter and fatter. Not that I am really overweight, only 10 kgs! After having four kids, it’s hard to shift! I am 52 years old and at a great stage in life but abit rounder than I would like to be.

I used to obsess a lot with losing weight and after many failed programs, I surrendered the 10kgs to God. I still haven’t lost them but instead, I put the onus on God Himself!

If He wants me to be 10kgs less, I am sure I will be. If not, the 10kgs belongs to Him and if He is not fussed about this, I shouldn’t be either. This is significant. Simply because there is a time to actually quit and give up! In this place, you give the unresolved issue to God permanently!

One day, it felt like God was speaking to me.

His words were very simple.

“I am the Program.” (worthy of a capital)

Wow!

Not Weight Watchers, Noom…but God.

Sometimes programs can be like idols.

We often trust these more than God.

Imagine losing 10kgs in the flesh…and this not registering on heaven’s scales at all.

I can’t imagine God saying, “Wow, your skinner, I love you more now.”

My “fat fear” was nothing about losing weight but rather I was not trusting God to help me not get fat!

So….guess what?

I stopped all programs. I put the scale in the garage. I stopped keeping a food diary. That didn’t work anyway. Years ago it did!

Now, thank God, I am starting to heal.

Without programs.โ˜บ๏ธ

God is my new program and nothing else.

When God is your only program, everything starts to make sense.

Maybe I will go on an actual weight loss program later down the track but that’s God’s business and His money!

Instead, the program remains Him.

God is an amazing program.

He is real.

He will help you. ๐Ÿ™

He doesn’t cost a cent and He has no side effects. There is no need to keep a diary because of Him. If you weighed God on our scale, I am sure He would not even register, and my spirit/soul weight wouldn’t register either! Often weight is not important from the perspective of heaven.

As He weans me off earthly programs and plans for now I have felt great joy and freedom and have started to heal from these destructive food patterns.

Sometimes it is OK to give up, when your soul lessons are more important.

I’m sure God never looked down at me and said, “Look at Helen. Still 10kgs overweight!”

Rather maybe He thought, “She still doesn’t trust me. Her trust in me, is what counts.”

One thing I do know, is that heaven’s scale matters more and you can put the human scale away (for good). God knows your weight (without even weighing you)! I would rather Him be “my scale” when I find myself getting overly obsessive.

God doesn’t lead you to obsessions, He leads you away from them.

Trust God-in-the-moment with healthy food.

Take a break from failures. โ˜บ๏ธ

If you trust a program, you just get a program only.

If you trust God (zero cost by the way), you get Him (all free) and nothing stands in the way, plus He may also bless you with a free program that actually works. (The 16:8 intermittent fasting works really well for me)

Now I eat-in-the-moment and eat in the present. This feels very freeing. Like a child, sort-of-ish! Remember when we were kids? We ate normally, no F.O.F. (fear of fat)

I think that’s the way God wants us to eat.

If you are struggling to lose weight, maybe this post will help you. Maybe a weight loss program is the worst plan for you. Maybe you need to quit altogether and forget all about diets. Maybe you can’t even afford to pay the fees for a new weight loss program.

God’s help is free but overlooked by so many.

God may not even want you to lose weight right now.

Ask Him to help you identify the root issues.

Sometimes they are not in your body at all, but rather your soul.

(Send me a message at helenolenjin71@gmail.com if you are struggling)

He may tell you to quit everything but Him. For now.

When this happens, you are in the best place for a miracle, way bigger than weight loss.

Enjoy my Christian poems below. They will encourage you. โค๏ธ

They will make you think of God.

They help me forget (about food, etc….).

God takes away our hungry feelings.

Jesus said that man does not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds out of the mouth of God.

Speak soon.

Love Helen Olenjin โค๏ธ

Daily writing prompt
If you could permanently ban a word from general usage, which one would it be? Why?

I would not permanently ban one word, but two.

The two words would be, “My God.”

If these two words are used in prayer, then I would not ban them. If these two words are used to call upon God genuinely, what happens after, can result in mind blowing miracles.

However, I have noticed that most people use these two words without even thinking about God.

“My God” is thrown around, rubbed in the dirt and coupled with swear words during movies and really really sadly, the person saying it, misses the amazing prayer it could be.

Using God’s name in vain, is not what God wants.

This speech is offensive to God.

To say “My God” in prayer ๐Ÿ™ is what God wants.

He is real and only answers when He is addressed respectfully. โค๏ธ You would be the same way. ….Imagine someone kept saying your name over and over again and never acknowledging you. That would hurt your feelings. Imagine how God feels.

Enjoy my poems at helenolenjin.life.

New one coming soon. ๐Ÿ˜Š

Love Helen x

Pairing The Visible With The Invisible

Daily writing prompt
Share one of the best gifts you’ve ever received.

One of the best gifts I have received is a gift I can always give away to others.

It’s a writing gift that God gave me for you.

Feel free to read any of my poems at helenolenjin.life.

This is my tenth poem!

I love you all โค๏ธ

Supernatural is Godโ€ƒ

Earthly is you

You unite both

Together

Then you see two.

This joining together

Creates the sweetest love

With a celestial yearning

For God’s home above!

God lives in heaven

This triune God

Is always a three!

Father, Son and Holy Spirit

These three will set you free!

Your earthly plan

Has provisions

Provisions

That you can see

But these

Are limited

And temporal

And not always free!

The things you buy

Have a price tag

They include your

Wants and needs

But these things

Can make

You feel sad,

It’s God you

Really need!

Why do I

Need Him?

I hear you grumble today

Who can meet my needs

Right now

With no delay?

Let me

Tell you

I shout

With care-free

Joy today!

God’s provisions

Are supernatural

You don’t need

A bank today!

God has

No savings account

He works with no delay!

Our God uses

No credit card

He has first and final say!

Don’t think

That your Creator is not real

If you push Him away

It’s emptiness you will feel,

Please stop and pray today!

Your wants and needs

Are never satisfied

Instead replace them

With God’s perfect heart.

Then see His heavenly

provisions

Flow

Then make

A joyful start!

The shelf you see

That looks so bare

Belongs to God alone!

You are trying

To keep empty

Filled

As you believe

You are alone.

Put the onus

On God,

He is your perfect provider

He cares for his creation

But Satan is a liar!

Heaven is gloriously stocked with God’s supplies

These are reserved for those in need

They are unseen by earthly eyes

They are precious spiritual seeds.

What you can see, is visible

And on human turf

The most important

Spiritual jewels

Are invisible

And not from

This earth.

Stop stressing

That your home

Is bare

And your

Supplies are

Running low.

If you open your

Spiritual eyes

You will see

God’s currency unfold.

Even when your supplies

Are stocked again

You will still have

God’s heavenly gold

The good news is

You can’t spend it

And exchange it

To be sold.

God gives you His gold

A measured speck at a time

It comes

As the loveliest gift

That is

Holy and divine.

These gifts may be

Love

Hope

Faith

Or joy

But they are

Always packaged right.

They are perfect for your soul!

They

Shine with heaven’s light.

As you use these

Gifts joyfully

You are

Reminded that

God is 100% right!

You suddenly remember

God’s promises to you,

Your soul

Is filled with delight!

God hears you say,

Goodbye wants and needs

You all expire today

I will kill the

Devil’s lies,

I won’t push You away!

I’ll build goodness

Inside my heart

I have no lack today!

When I pair the visible,

With the invisible God

Everything will be OK!

God Can Be Trusted 100%

Daily writing prompt
What skills or lessons have you learned recently?

God can be trusted! If you are finding this lesson of trust, difficult to learn, read my article below. It will help you believe in God. Once you believe in Him, it is easier to trust Him.

“God sits above the circle of the earth. The people below seem like grasshoppers to him! He spreads out the heavens like a curtain and makes his tent from them.” Isaiah 40:22

The ant exists in his own little world. Within himself he feels wise. He feels that he knows everything.

He thinks that his little ant brain is it. The absolute! He knows all the ant hills. He knows the ant trails. He is the smartest ant around. He speaks ant.

He loves crawling into boxes. He thinks these big structures will teach him what he needs to know. He spends a lot of time hanging out inside the square. He knows the corners perfectly. The little escape cracks that take him out of the boxes keeps him busy.

One day the ant decides to think outside the square. So he leaves his box. He figures he knows everything in life but he is getting bored.

On the way he meets me, Helen Olenjin, the blogger.

He suddenly becomes big enough so he can see me.

A big blogger faces a big ant.

We are both the same size now.

We talk.

A bit like the talking donkey scenario in the Bible.

Where you would say, “Huh? That doesn’t fit.”

The ant can understand my English with his new but still limited supernatural brain.

He hears me but he still doesn’t completely understand yet.

I get this!

As I just googled and read, “Each ant’s brain is simple, containing about 250,000 neurons, compared with a human’s billions.” (sciencefocus.com)

He has lived in dirt for so long that is all he knows.

I tell him about life above the dirt.

I tell him about humans.

I tell him about our complex networks above ground.

He hears about our cities, our countries, the internet, electricity, cars, mobile phones, planes and all the high tech stuff. He hears about social distancing. This is very surprising to him! His tribe are super squashed together.

In his world, ants can’t measure the 1.5 meters. Hand washing? Nah, never heard of it! He doesn’t even know what a hand is. Simple maths and literacy skills are incomprehensible to his tiny brain.

When I try to explain to him how to sign into Facebook, I notice he gets really offended.

He simply doesn’t get me! He even refuses to believe in Apple!

But then the ant slowly learns. The more I talk, the more his humility grows.

The ant thought He knew absolute truth. In actual fact, he was dead wrong.

He only believed a false absolute.

“A false absolute is not the same as absolute truth,” I patiently explain.

He crawls home with a huge dose of humble pie on his back.

He thinks, “How wrong I was. I thought my square was the whole world!”

This ant makes me think of a human who refuses to even logically consider the possibility of a God!

My theoretical ant was an atheist! But he made progress!

The iPhone talk finally broke him. He understood that if he could not comprehend the iphone, he indeed was created!

In that exact moment, he grew.

“I have a Creator!” he shouted.

“My unbelief in Him stopped me from growing for all these years!”

OK, end of my ant story.

So where does that put us humans doing SOAP?

SOAP stands for Scripture, Observation, Application and Prayer. It is an excellent study method to use at it encourages you to focus on God’s Word and apply these lessons to your own life.

If a human had a conversation with God during SOAP/Bible study, we would be like the ant. Blown again by heavenly truths we never knew existed. I don’t think we could even understand God at his level. Just like the ant can’t understand ours.

Now is your hardest SOAP question answered?

Not so offended at the real God anymore?

Yes, yes, yes!!

Finally we start to spiritually grow. Like the ant. We finally understand that the God we were believing in previously, was fiction. God didn’t like your fictitious God either!

Becoming an ant short term was not a wasted SOAP exercise for me.

It showed me how small we really are.

And how full of ourselves we are.

And how wrong we can be about God and life.

We only see the world from our own tiny human shell.

We have a very close personal relationship with our own shell.

We know it perfectly.

We may think our shell is our whole world. We may perceive this to be everything and the absolute truth. We may centre all our thoughts, beliefs and perceptions around self.

Like the ant we may create our own personal reality through it. But is this the absolute truth? Of course not. It is only an antโ€™s eye view.

An ant atheist thinks the thoughts he has in his shell represents absolute truth.

“I don’t believe in God based on 250 000 neurons, therefore he doesn’t exist.”

“Or because I cannot grasp how the iPhone works, I also don’t believe in God. Simply because both are unexplainable to my tiny brain.”

As you and I struggle to write SOAP we see the reality of the situation.

We are like the ant too. But with 86 billion neurons. Still a tiny brain next to God.

We have a tiny Biwbel (Squeaky voice for Bible).

We wrote a tiny SOAP.

We are SOAPING from the perspective of tiny.

But we still keep going as the application of it makes perfect sense through faith in God.

My SOAP view trusts God and His Word. But not my human brain only.

For the Christian, faith is always stronger than logic.

But we still need to keep logic.

With this ant’s logic and faith, he would finally be able to grasp the incomprehensible belief that God really existed!

When 1 + 1 didn’t = 2, he could coolly surrender to faith in the supernatural workings of God above the dirt!

We become like the ant too, no longer getting offended when 1 + 1 doesn’t always=2.

God’s math system doesn’t always make sense!

Hello faith!

When we use faith and logic together, others who don’t have full faith yet, are more inclined to listen to your Christian beliefs.

So keep talking to the logical atheist you know or the former burnt Christian. Remember that God Himself will open their eyes through faith supernaturally, not by logic alone.

But “logic” can still be an initial stepping stone towards faith.

“Dear God. I am struggling to believe in You. Please reveal Yourself to me. I am your creation. You are my Creator. Please show me the right way. In Jesus name. Amen.”

Stop Worrying

Daily writing prompt
Tell us about your first day at something โ€” school, work, as a parent, etc.

The first day I started writing poetry was an odd day. I had no idea I could even write Christian poetry. As I started with my first poem, a very surprising thing happened. Something big clicked! It was the feeling that I needed to write more poetry even though initially, I had zero interest in it. As I persisted, I wrote more and more poems. Then I understood. God wanted me to “write” to bring others to Himself not to me.

Enjoy my poem below.

Love and hugs,

Helen Olenjin X

โ€œBe anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesusโ€ (Philippians 6-7, NKJV).

Worry feeds on anxious thoughts

It’s a diet that’s mental

And always distraught.

Worry is not gentle

It’s only an IT.

It thinks it’s real

With a genuine itch.

The anxious mind

Is scratchy,

Abrasive

And unkind.

It waffles on

Leaving Jesus

Far behind.

It’s the consumption of

Warped perceptions,

A lie that never dies!

A muted place

Of speechless thoughts,

A cry, that’s deep inside.

Worry excludes grace

It beats the mind up.

Its fists are conjecture

It’s talk, a cruel lecture.

It’s punches are mental

And not even real!

Worry has no soul

It only comes to steal.

The enemy comes to kill, steal and destroy

This is not God’s way.

Worry needs to die,

So come with me today.

Let’s have a good funeral

And shout Hurray!

We will bury RIC

Right now

Without delay!

Hey, who is RIC?

I hear you say.

RIC stands

For

Rumination

Imagination

Conjecture.

I made him up

As a blogger

One fine day.

He just loved to lecture!

He didn’t have a soul

His lying stops today

He niggled your mind

He left Jesus behind!

Goodbye R.I.C.

In the name of

Jesus depart!

Your needlepoint

Lies

Stabbed our weakest parts.

Your delusions were fiction

Your discouragement rough.

You walked with fear

You ran towards stuff.

You kept shouting

Boo hoo!

I am never

Enough!

What does the Bible say?

Is faith even real?

Of course it is,

It’s God’s holy seal.

This assurance

Is for you too,

Your His eternal soul.

And only

The Son

Can make you

Fully whole.

At His cross, your fear dies too

Your shackles disappear.

Your heart is set free

As Jesus Christ

Is near.

The Word of God

Is your answer

And He speaks

To you today.

Come to Jesus

Please do not delay!

I’m praying now

As a Christian poet

Who cares for you

God set my reader free

From worry

That’s what You do!

Come now

And bend your knee

Read God’s Word

And you will see

All your heavyweights

Will disappear.

Hear Jesus say

“I am all you

Will ever need!

Now, see Jesus come

And read these words

“Be anxious for nothing

But run to the Son.”