There...Are Days (poem) by Jms Bell on AuthorsDen

There...Are Days
by Jms Bell → (All Poetry by Jms Bell)
Wednesday, October 5, 2022 Rated "G" by the Author.

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To be perfectly honest there is a great deal of personal ‘stuff’ going on in my life right now. So much so that, daily…my soul looks back and wonders how I made it through another day. It ain’t easy. However, there is a Miraculous Peace derived from ‘knowing’ our Heavenly Father, who has already seen all our days, has prepared for us ‘exactly’ what ‘He Knew’ we would need to…Press-on. Found in His Marvelous Word is the Strength of His Undying Promises…Ropes of Faith, Lifelines…with which He holds us tightly to bring us to Shores of Renewing as we make out way onward and upward! Thus, not every day, but indeed…

There are days… When just before that ‘last straw’ breaks… I find myself transpiring fields, ablaze with hues…unimagined! Where blooms never before seen grow tall, and leaves…drip… with healing…tangent And though, yes…I am quite aware of the efforts of …melee…to distract I am kept in an…excursion realm magnetized, liken to iron…attached There are days… When I skip through pools of shallow waters so crystal preen…the splash of my footsteps send sparkles of…Pure Love…through the air And turning to sit and rest… a plethora of fragrant oils, abound…falling over me… perfectly, like carpet on a stair My adoration of God swells because, somehow… on my pilgrimage, I lost sight of what’s ahead allowing…fester…of present concerns to envelop my focus, not Him…instead Who knows what I would’ve done or wandered… if He had not stepped in…and caught my attention only He sees what He saved me from, prevented… in grasp of despair’s enticing…too dark to mention And I thank Him for rendered ‘clips’ of that Promised Place, a tomorrow…where there’s no sorrow…and night…never comes His Benevolence…circumvents, like warm mist… unexpected…yet, replenishing my parched soul whilst I gaze Utmost Savior, Him…The Eternal Sun There…are days Jhn 14:1-3, 10:27-28 & Rev 21:1-4, 21:23, 22:1-2 ©jmsbell/10-5-22
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Reviewed by Mystic Rose

Reviewed on October 15, 2022

I understand you are going through suffering and confusion but when I read your poetry all I see is a beautiful strong soul who knows how to go straight for God's front door, I admire you for your perseverance, may God ease your pain and raise you to new heights where stars and moon shine bright for you and welcome you with open arms, Blessings Joyce

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on October 14, 2022

"Personal stuff" Totally relate. I am so thankful that the troubles and the storms come and go and don't continue on indefinitely. Thank God for that light in my heart, and that voice in my spirit. "A tomorrow where there's no sorrow" AMEN! You're in my prayer's JMS Bell. Blessings and love.... rlc

Reviewed by D.T. de Bruijn

Reviewed on October 13, 2022

Hello sister Joyce, love the poem. Happy to report that I have come closer to God now for some time through persistent and diligent prayer life and consistent and regular eating of the Word. Guess I have matured in the faith now. Blessings and Gods love, Daniël. Thanks for your prayers.

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel)

Reviewed on October 8, 2022

Thank you, Joyce, for an uplifting poem! I truly appreciate this!

Sandie

Reviewed by John Herlihy

Reviewed on October 6, 2022

Indeed, Joyce, no one escapes the ups and downs of life. The secret, that you have so well outlined here, lies in how to deal with them. A very positive, spiritual, message to convey.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

"Mama said there'll be days like this,…" (The Shirelles) but you have found a wonderful way to deal with positively. Bravo for that.

Ron