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Love's Destiny.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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True love will cleanse a hate, soaked heart

Lay waste demonic wiles

Can set a once lost child apart

To flood one’s soul with smiles


Laundering within, shining without

Breaking hell’s chain and tie

Freeing one’s soul starving all doubt

That true love reigns on high


Forgiveness as a fruit supreme

Brings freedom rich and true

Spirals beyond one’s wildest dream

Enriched with Heaven’s dew


One’s love transitions deep inside

Purposed freely, by choice!

Able to turn the strongest tide

Without raising one’s voice


Flourishing through life’s gift within

Smiling at every storm

Love will manage to stand and win

True to life’s ageless form


Love’s past stands clear for all to see

Burns bright in times of yore

God displayed on a blood-soaked tree

Through Heaven’s graceful Door


What Jesus did, what love made plain

What opens true life’s spring

Will stand life’s trials, will come to reign

Where angels always sing


Never, no way is true love lost

Nor faith in God; astray

But liberally share what ere the cost

Along life’s narrow way…..

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Submitted: Tuesday, October 9, 2018

Last Updated: Wednesday, October 10, 2018

About the Poet
I never wrote a word of poetry in my life. Till the day Jesus took my hand and touched my soul.....I invite your response. However most poems are not about me! Very few are. But the feed-back good, bad or indifferent is always desired. Not meant to offend, but I write about many things in many a guise. Of life, death, lost, found, saved, backsliders, new comers, repenting souls, doubting hearts, heathens, Christians, fire, water, Satan's daughter, wallowing in sin, saved, made sound walking in Light, graceful righteous. Suffering, ecstatic, bored, excited, sad, delighted, Sick, well, lame, able, living, dying, etc. etc. etc. Writing about anything, everything and everyone as the spirit leads. All meant to reveal, waken, revive, encourage, shame, help. Gladden, pick up, exalt, portrait, liberate. Again over 99% of my work is not about me. Although at times I write as though I were or am. Speaking e.g. in the first person. This is quite common even in the bible itself. Prophets speak of themselves, then God speaks, again the prophet, then God......Quite often it's difficult to distinguish whom it is that at any given time is speaking or narrating.

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