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A Hero’s Journey Begins, Part I
A Hero’s Journey Begins, Part Iby Michael DoyleEssentially, a hero is someone ordinaryWho is given the chance to be extraordinary.Through whatever set of events or circumstance,He or she has been given this dynamic chance.It’s about rising up to the opportunityAnd … Continue reading
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Tagged Adversaries, Answer, Beginning, Best, Call, Capability, Chapter and Verse, Choice, Chunk of the Universe, Circumstance, Death, Description, Dynamic, Event, Extraordinary, Eyes, Fear, Fight, God, Hero, Journey, Light, Me, Means, Opportunity, Opposition, Ordinary, Persevere, Poetry and Poems, Possibility, Push Forward, Readiness, Recognize, Rising Up, Test, The Rest, Thought, Tomorrow, Unflinching, Villains
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Great Is the Lord
Great Is the Lordby Michael DoyleThough the rains may fall,I will hear and heed your call.Through my darkest days,I will always sing your praise.Through all that Satan has done,I will keep my eyes on the Son.Whispering my love to your … Continue reading
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Tagged Aspiration, Call, Christian Lives, Darkest Days, Eternal Fire, Eyes, Feel, Flood, Give, God, Great, Hear, Hear and Heed, Holy Desire, Kenees, Light, Lord, Love, Morning, Poetry and Poems, Praise, Pray, Rain, Real, Right, Satan, See, Sin, The Son, Tree, Warning, Whisper, Wind
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From the Weeping Cradle
From the Weeping Cradleby Michael DoyleSeeing you there on the mountain peak,It takes away my ability to speak.Which is more than something beautiful.It becomes a conception a bit too wonderful.The trails become empty circles of storied land.Their beauty lost inside … Continue reading
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Tagged Ability, Baauty, Beautiful, Cradle, Dream, Eyes, Held Hand, Love, Lullaby, Mountain Peak, Poetry and Poems, Quiet, Recognize, Rite of Wrongs, Song of Songs, Speak, Storied Land, Trails, Unknown Love, Vastness, Weep, Wonderful
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Some Eyes Blaze
Some Eyes Blazeby Michael DoyleIn some passing instances,There is a reach of circumstances.We let it pass amusedThat it’s customary to feel abused.There’s a sense of brutalityAnd it prevades our family.We laugh at ourselves and cruelty,Uncertain how these things become banality.Some … Continue reading
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Tagged Abused, Amused, Banality, Blaze, Brutality, Circumstance, Conversation, Customary, Eyes, Family, Immensity, Instance, Intensity, Laugh, Less Capable, Poetry and Poems, Uncertain
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We Stand Together
We Stand Togetherby Michael DoyleEven in troubled times,God has all authority.Struggles may cloud the day,Yet, we remain family.Our eyes are fixed on the cross,But we rest on Jesus’ name.Even David’s temporary lossDid not serve to defame.We stand together nearKeeping courage … Continue reading
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Tagged Authority, Company, Courage, Cross, David, Eyes, Family, Fear, God, Jesus, Love, Poetry and Poems, Struggle, Together, Troubled Tiimes, We
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Holding On
Holding Onby Michael DoyleWhen darkness comesTaking away the light,I put my eyes on JesusKnowing His path is right.When I am overcome,And feel nothing but grief,I keep my eyes on the kingdom,And my prayers seek His relief.When my pain is beyond … Continue reading
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Tagged Darkness, Eyes, Feel, Grief, Holding On, Jesus, Kngdom, Lght, Miles, Overcome, Paan, Path, Poetry and Poems, Prayers, Relief, Right
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Distraction
Distractionby Michael DoyleI don’t mean this as a distraction.But for mostly open space, I feel attraction.Every time that you stand near,I hold your body, hoping it won’t disappear.I hold your body as something tangible,And kindness sometimes seems all we’re capable.Besides, … Continue reading
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Tagged Argument, Attraction, Believe, Body, Capable, Dissapear, Distraction, Eyes, Feel, Heaven, Kindness, Lament, lllusion, Meaning, Open Space, Poetry and Poems, Porous, Quantum Physics, Real, Reallty, Tangible, Time, Touch
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Kick In the Teeth
Kick In the Teethby Michael DoyleFolks deflect, saying it doesn’t matter,Even as it seems they feel their world shatter.It can be inane, like only so much chatter.Maybe it stops them from acting like a Mad Hatter.Even in the rain, their … Continue reading
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Tagged Action, Chatter, Civilization, conseqence, Death, Eyes, Feel, Kick, Life, Mad Hatter, Matter, Poetry and Poems, Rain, Shot, Tears, Teeth, War
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Worthy of My Praise
Worthy of My Praiseby Michael DoyleI open my eyes with authority,Thankful for the Lord’s deity.This will be one of the joyous daysThat is worthy of praise.Protected by Heaven’s angels near,I find no reason to fear.Whatever Satan might bring,I lift my … Continue reading
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Tagged Angel, Authority, Deity, Eyes, Fear, Heave, Joy, Poetry and Poems, Praiise, Protection, Reason, Satan, Sing, The Lord, Voiice, Worthy
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Lift the Toast
Lift the Toastby Michael Doyle When in Rome, do as the crazy Romans doThat’s how boys meet girls, and I met you.Surprise with the clink of a passing toast,That’s when I realized your eyes shone the most.There was something in … Continue reading
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Tagged Art, Boys Meet Girls, Clink, Dream, Eyes, Feelng, Hart, Laugh, Life, Love, Love Song, Magic, Poetrry and Poems, Realization, Rome, Smle, Style, Surprse, Toast, Wink
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